No words could ever describe the terror.
The thoughts never stop haunting me.
Those frightening feelings never seem to end.
Nothing will be able to free me again.
No one tends to hear my cries.
Not a person could understand my feelings.
Does anyone understand what it is like?
Could they ever see inside?
Will they ever feel the way I do?
Frightened, terrified, alone.
Not a word in the world could describe me.
Yet there seems to be a hope.
A light has come out of the darkness.
A warm, glowing feeling has arrived.
One day this nightmare will be over.