Running

The sky turns blacker than the darkest night, 

It turns and steals away the lights. 

My breathing comes in quick sharp bursts,

My mind is running expecting the worst.

My sight is going dim as my light tries to shine bright,

But my light has already been stolen by the night. 

Running and running but darkness is all I see,

The night swimming on as it tries to become part of me,

My mind is trying to find a way but everything that is right seems to go wrong. 

Reviews

[Daydreamer]

The exact depicting of the labyrinth of over-thinking and what follows later.
claps to you!

[Morag]

Thank you very much.

[Daydreamer]

All welcome. Come and visit my profile :)

[Morag]

I will definitely do that