Sadness
Sadness, a word I know so well.
Sadness, a word to much to dwell.
Sadness,
I wish there was no more sadness.
I wish that I could come out from this dark pit and see the light again.
Sadness pulls me in.
Sadness has me trapped.
Sadness has my soul.
Lucky are those who are free to run through the fields of joy and relish in the arms of love.
But me?
No such luck.
All I have is sadness
All I am is sadness
Someday I will wake from the darkness.
But for now, my best friend is Sadness.
