Shell

This Poem comes from my struggle with Depression, I wrote this around 3 years ago when I was at my worst.

There I stand,

alone in this hellish dark,

I'm scared,

The darkness thickens,

Forms even more,

There's no use helping,

The light is no longer visible,

No one can help me,

The dark abyss swallowed me whole,

I hear some banging, 

I think someone is trying to free me.

Yet it is no use,

For I am stuck inside this shell

This Shell of darkness.

Author's Note

Please, no negative comments.

Reviews

[Chris]

interesting piece, Buhler.
in the darkness,
these pictures play..
the film strip of our minds.