Blank walls seem to stretch forever, Finding where I am is my own endeavor. Water stains on ceiling and floor, Will I ever find the door?

I am lost, but at what cost? I look at my hands, they’re faded, Worried thoughts have invaded. I glance at a window, no reflection in sight, Am I heading in the wrong direction tonight?

To myself, I’ll try to teach, But my mind is just out of reach.

When life gets tight, you must fight, For I will be your shield. You will wield the power we emit, As we, together, have never split.

Let the world fit you like a glove, So you never have to bluff. You are not meant to cause pain, And will experience no shame.

Be a blessing to this world, As the world will bless you. When my time comes, you will not succumb, All I want you to know is: I love you.

So be free, my dove.

the day we met, will linger in my mind for better or for worse, my love will incline. the blooming flowers, i took it as a sign that we will be forever, and you will be mine.

i walked closer to my door, eyes open eager to see the world i felt the cold metal door knob as i gently turned it i closed my eyes as i was embraced with the warm light of the sun. but once i opened my eyes again, the world was blurry i rubbed my eyes hoping my mind was playing tricks on me still blurry. i could feel and hear everything with such precision but i could not see anything but a blurry horizon i sat on the grass in defeat and the i realized, the world can only truly be seen not with open eyes, but with an open mind

the moment you left a cloud appeared leaning over me everywhere i went and while the world may be gloomy without you, it is not pitch black it’s easy to say it will clear but when life is gloomy depression always sneaks up behind you and puts a blindfold over your eyes, now the world appears pitch black many people will walk by you but only one will be brave enough to take the blindfold off the world will still seem gloomy but gloomy is a whole lot better than pitch black