mørkets ingenting

Feeling empty
but filled up with thoughts
Can no longer feel
but I feel too much
How much higher do I need to climb
to feel and inhale the air
that no longer appears in even the sligtest dream of mine
How far and how long
will it take me from here
to break through the shutters of the mist that surrounds me in every move I make
I´m still going on my own
always alone
waiting for someone to take my hand
to lead me through
when I´m frail and unconscious
and when I can no longer see
Can anyone tell me what I´m looking for ?
I hear the ecco of voices from everywhere
I see the silhouet of a friend
but it´s still the silent voice in my head
that keeps me company to the end
I don´t want to be what connects life and misery anylonger
I don´t want to be the slave of something I can no longer recall
So whatever went wrong and whatever pushed me into the dark of nowhere...
well someone please turn on the light again
someone please set me free....

Man kan godt nikke genkendene til nogen af tankerne i en svær tid, som du udtrykker. Er digtet dit?
Jeg kan rigtig godt lide det

jeg ved ikke om man kan sige at det er et digt, Blot nogle ord jeg har nedfældet og netop i en svær tid som du siger. Det er dejligt at f nedfældet sine tanker og komme ud med det på den vis.
Tak for de søde ord og god dag til dig :-)