Gone

I once saw the world in colors
And always felt safe under the covers. 
It was magical, 
Yet illogical. 
At night it is dark. 
A glimpse into life. 
Into reality. 
My world is, 
Abandonment,
Forgotten,
Lost,
Broken.
The colors are now faded. 
My cries for help evaded. 
I only see in black and white. 
I am without light.
I am now the one fading.
I am now -.