The dark it smells like charcoal,
the fear it holds me inside assassinates the sanity
breakdown the senses of pride
the emptiness it has me tight within the grip
I can't even think as my thinking capacity changes due to emptiness inside my head.
dear if you are feeling this way my words are here,
I know that you are broken up,
I know that you are alone,
I know that no one understands you cause they are not forlorn,
you see the dark clouds but please see the glare are you are beautiful and amazing
you don't have to worry about anything anymore,
you are not alone anymore,
all the hardships before you
you will forget them someday
all you have to do is
give a brought smile on your face.