A couple of times friends are bothered enough
Why so quiet they ask?
But then I have no answer to give,
so they leave.
Leaving me in my dark drowning phase
Within the daze I struggle for light
But with my sight already blur, light seems to elude me
I have no qualms that they cannot help
Because help at this time is something I have to seek within me
Seeking in a journey to be
One I must go on my own
Even though the trials and tribulations may sometimes deter me
The determination for self will be my goal
Something I must achieve before I close my ends to this world I see