My Dark Soul

My dark soul is in distress,

I can't let go even if I tried,

I have been waiting for the longest time..

For what?   I can't tell..

Maybe for some kind of consolation..

My dark soul is wandering about,

trying desperately to survive.

Will I be able to save myself from the dark?

Maybe I don't want to be rescued from this darkness,

which envelops my being, my mind..

My dark soul is all mine,

no one can own it but me,

darkness is where I want to be..