In The Darkest Hour
- Naomi Cohen
- Mar 7
- 1 min read
In the darkest hour
I lay naked
My heart exhausted
My soul bare
In the darkest hour
My mind full of anger
My eyes bloated with tears
I lay there-- still
In the darkest hour
I wept hopeless tears
Angry fists clenched with fears
Beat my body weary
In the darkest hour
As thoughts choked my mind
Surrounded by friends ‘n foes unkind
I tried to hide alone
In my darkest hour
I waited for my sun to come.
