I hate to sit greyminded in my inner rooms
not finding a door to let me out.
Night get a part of my own.
Daylight is something, that I started to hate.
Lost the sunshine inside mine.
No one, who knocked from outside.
I was aware of crazyness taking me away.
I bonded mself to the wall not to slip to the ground.
I never would stand up again.
Hands not there to help me out.
No mouth that cried to me into the own darkness.
Will you help yourself?
