DARK

Darker thoughts even darker than the darkest loom over my mind as i start writing this midnight rant.
I don’t know what has come over my mood but it seems as if even d gods this time don’t know how to soothe.

Dreary seems the future to me as sparkles from d past try to filter in
Reminders of happy times, of carefree laughs, of glitter and shine and everything there in

But like a dark deadly serpent the gloomy present slithers its way back in
and winds itself around my brain and every nook and corner within.

Yet those sparkles,ah! Those sparkles of bygone times! Squeeze their way in
And weave brighter ethereal dreams of hope to enlighten the darkness within.