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.