My Darkest Hour©
Copyright 2015
By Felina Silver Robinson
Is the one without you in it
There are no smiles
No laughter
No hugs
No love
My darkest hour
Is when I sit alone
Surrounded by darkness
Whether morning, noon or night
No one dare take the time or make the time
for me
There is no song that can reach me
My will to survive is gone
I beg to be taken from this place
But no one will hear me
No one will chance helping
The likes of me
So I remain in my private dungeon
With only the echos of my voice bouncing
From wall to wall
In my darkest hour

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