Down a long, lonely, dark dirt road, <br /> i drive <br />Sometimes i wonder if i'm still alive <br />Darkness in my heart thrives <br />Wishing i had other peoples lives <br /> <br />in my heart i am alone <br /> <br />I am alone in my darkness <br />I wonder where the light is <br />Where the laughter, color, happiness is <br />where my family, friends, real life is <br /> <br />the darkness is my home <br /> <br />and in my home i have no sense of up, down, left, or right <br />I don't even know day from night <br />i might as well have no sight, <br />my home is empty, it has no light <br /> <br />in my home the darkness drones <br /> <br />the darkness is so quiet it's loud <br />arround me the soundless noise crowds <br />a broken heart the darkness shrowds <br />this darkness almost makes hate crowd <br /> <br />my darkness, <br />lonely darkness <br />all by myself<br /><br />Joan Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-darkness/
