Hurting

Stinging pain

revolves around a cutting sadness

with no place to go.

Tears held within,

emotions cut to the depth

of shadows held within.

Fear of the unknown

of every working day,

comes new fear, new pain.

What shroud needs lifted?

What is the true light needed?

What brings happiness?

No understanding.

No way out, ever.

The light, simply too far away.

… so terribly far away.