Dark Blots.

It’s a whisper in the wind

A line in a movie you heard oh so long ago

Words you tried so hard to forget

Your mind becomes filled with dark blots

That once was a memory 

You have driven away

Holding on with every bit of strength you have

Not considering if you fall

You can get back up

Friends and family grow concerned 

They watch you try to save yourself

Destroying all you’ve known along the way

Lost describes you

Strong defines you

Okay is what you will be.