| I dreamt of yesterday's light And found only night. I tried to see the life and hope that would always be. But found only death and despair. The world I saw was dark without emotion. No hate to love. No sadness to be happy. Nothing in this darkness except emptiness. And then I realized that I was awake and not in dreams. And the world I saw was my own, not fantasy. I wanted someone with me so I created depression. But then still there was nothing. Except examples of my own grief. I only wanted life. Now I have it. I dreamt of yesterday's light And created my own nightmare. I tried to create life and hope that would never end. But created a hell for others. Depression was my world now, but you can escape. Just read my poem and remember, If thy world is empty, look into ones self And you shall find everything you need In yourself. |