What can I do?
What can I say?When my life is crumbling around me?
With nothing but a screen for comfort.
I feel so alone,
I feel so afraid,Whilst my energy just fades away
No light can be found
To lead me from this eternal night.
So trapped I sit
Sit and wait for the horror to come.
For I cannot face
The challenge ahead,My will just is not there.
So in my room alone
I CryAnd hoping for a glimmer of hope.
A friend, not behind a screen,
But there in front of me.
Not for any other reason,
Than to,
At least keep the dark thoughts at bayAt least for a while…..
Yet all are busy,
Or too far away, So here I sit, and cry,
In front of a cold,
Cold computer screen.
By Natalie Summers