Pressing Darkness

Can't you see? 

Darkness is in everyone

It may be hard to find

But it is there

Boiling and Bubbling

Festering like a sore

First a little tear leaks

And once the dam is broke

You will never go back

For once you give in to it

Into the depression and the darkness

Ever pressing always present

You are never the same person

There is always a part of you

That is broken and tore

Like the pressing darkness

Surrounding us evermore