I am in a closet, hidding from everybody
I am heartbroken
I do not want to see people anymore, I am
tired of dischonesties, of being ignored when
I most needed love
I feel warm in a closet where it is totally dark,
I feel safe in a closet cause nobody can hurt
me there.
The search is over, I have chosen darkness
over the light. I will be going down the ladder
to abyss
You’ve certainly conveyed the feelings of a person in depression and unable to find a way out.