Sinking

I feel that i am getting weaker,

Anguish becomes my little creeper.

I bellow out a tune of sadness,

My mind cant even come close to grasping this.

I use to be so happy,

So happy and free.

But now i think about death,

Sadness is my key.

I cant understand,

Or comprehend,

The challenges that wait for me.

All i can do now is sink deeper, 

Into the blackness that surrounds me.

Reviews

[Myle Rent]

Sad and helpless and i can relate. nice.