I set alone in my little nest
No worries, no joy, I've lost my zest
My days are long they're not the best
My nights are cold as I try to rest.
I've walked the highway of no success
I long for more but always have less
My life wasn't always such a mess
I worked, I played and then one day...
The darkness ate away at my brain
and wrapped me in a blanket of despair.
poem by gigi ann