I don't much like the darkness. It brings out the worst in people Because they think the world can't see. I'm past my breaking point. My nightmares make it hard to sleep. My stomach hurts when I try to eat. I'm not sick, no, it's much worse. I've literally lost my mind. Trying to place the pieces Of what's left of my broken heart Back into the slots they go, But it's impossible. I'm to far gone.