Salty droplets leaking down my young face Sinking into soft fur The sun is creeping past the horizon Spilling golden light like honey Pushing back the darkness Only to reveal the world I feel so distanced from Another night ended, spent lamenting The hell I live in And the agony I create for myself The hours are ticking down My life is slipping through my hands Tears on my teddy bear because it's the only thing that won't hurt me Tears on my teddy bear because it's the only comfort I can hold in this home Tears on my teddy bear because I am all alone.
I wrote this when I was 14 or 15 so I feel like it's awfully teen-angst-y, but I feel like it's got some decent imagery in it.