Darkness returns
Storm clouds close in
Tight chest, dull pain
Anxiety aches
Dulled mind cries out
Numbed to the world
Empty heart sighs
“Enough, enough . . . ”
Days – no purpose
Life – meaningless
When will it end?
Where is the Sun?
written in response to today’s daily prompt at The Daily Post, and the #writephoto prompt at Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo
Nicely done.
Thank you! Beautifully done.