It's dark where I am,
only black, purple and blue.
It's lonely where I am,
only silence, not even
a tick tock the sound of
the clock.
It's sad where I am,
crying helpless and scared.
I'm in the dark where I can't see,
push me up, push me up let me be free.
Let me live again and feel loved
needed and most of all wanted.
Please take away the haunted.
Very deep and revealing write and glad to know you have been lifted up. Enjoyed the read. Hugs Donna
can relate, great piece
sounds like a body talking from grave. How lonely that must be if it were true...