I’m in the dark
I don’t know anything
I can’t feel
I can’t hear
I can’t see anything
The only thing that I am sure of
Is you
You are the light in my ink-stained mind
The tiny sliver of sky
That I see in the ceiling of the
Seemingly never ending blackness
Of my heart of stone
But
The problem is
You are the one
Keeping me
In
The
Dark
My mom won’t tell me anything these days. She’s been doing things that are completely random and not telling me why. She says that she’s doing it to protect me. I think she’s trying to protect me from my dad, but I haven’t seen him in a while and I miss him. I don’t know what’s happening. Please help. I need advice desperately.