The Depressing Night

• The depressing night arouses a new
• Horror inside myself, an
• Evil I'm unable to hide from.
• Death be it's name, and pain be it's mission.
• Every night its here,
• Pressing itself closer to my skin,
• Reaping it's hate on my brain.
• Ending my smile with a vow of`
• Sweet depression.
• Stirring every so slightly,
• Inside me, just below the surface.
• Neglecting this makes it worse, worse than the
• Glow it took over.
• No more will I have time alone,
• I'll spend it with these nights,
• Going slowly mad, I
• Hate how much torment
• These depressing nights put me through.
• ~Ashley Steele ©