Stuck in the dark I will not be swallowed. Eyes suffocated by dark and And guilt. For this dark is my creation. It flowed from my thoughts, Mixed With My words. This irrevocable darkness that has no end. It just keeps running Pouring screaming out around me. Till my limbs are numb And weak and my heart has turned to bleak. This darkness is my own and itβs so hard to face it. But I will In time Because even though I created this dark. The light is also mine