Chaotic and twisted thoughts of my mind

Sometimes I get trapped in a memory that isn't kind

Like in in a window less room with no source of light

Im surrounded by echo's of voices in my past

And I cover my ears and it never lasts

The voices crawl through the creases and cracks

The light inside me dims and the visions turn black

I forget what sunlight feels like

I forget what its like to dance

I forget that life is beautiful

I forget that this will pass

If you find yourself trapped in a room similar to mine

Reach your hand into the dark

And I think that you will find that I am reaching back

Ill take your hand in my own

It is better to be in a dark room together then to be in a dark room alone