Reaching Out

I have been kidnapped by my own fate.

I have been dying by my own misery.

I am lost to the silence.

My fate is just a shadow.

Locking me up.

Making me disappear,

From the thoughts and lives of everyone around and myself.

I am losing myself to misery.

My depression is breaking my heart.

The silence has taken my thoughts.

The silence is breaking my sanity.

I am alive.

But seem so far from it.

I am asking heaven,

To let my desperate whisper reach out to someone.

I am reaching out to death,

To be my freedom.

I breath only for the day that someone reaches out to me.

To save me from myself.

I am reaching out to someone.

To be my heaven and death.