My Darkest Hour©

Copyright 2015

By Felina Silver Robinson

Is the one without you in it

There are no smiles

No laughter

No hugs

No love

My darkest hour

Is when I sit alone

Surrounded by darkness

Whether morning, noon or night

No one dare take the time or make the time

for me

There is no song that can reach me

My will to survive is gone

I beg to be taken from this place

But no one will hear me

No one will chance helping

The likes of me

So I remain in my private dungeon

With only the echos of my voice bouncing

From wall to wall

In my darkest hour