Giving up

I'm in a tunnel of darkness and I

Know.

The light is right there.

It's so close.

But as I stretched out to grab it,

It retreats farther and further away.

Too many times,

I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it. I've reached for it.

I've-

I've forgotten it.

I no longer have the strength

Or the will

To want the change.

I've grown fond of the dark

And find my comfort in the night.

The blackness is my solitude,

The shadows are my friends.