Insanity

There you sit,
all alone,
Lost within your mind.
I can't tell
what you're thinking,
Or what you hope to find.
But as you sit there dazing,
Within your darkened room,
There's one thing that you do not know
The darkness is your doom.
All consuming,
all concealing,
Seems comforting at first.
But as your thoughts
get trapped inside,
Your head is going to burst.
Insanity is welcoming,
To make your thoughts be still.
But all it leaves' an empty shell,
You don't know how to fill.
So drag yourself
out from the dark,
And I'll be waiting there.
If you need help
just call for me,
For you,
I'll always care.

Copyrights:JoyceWilbanksIvy©2005