The Pit of Despair

The darkness within

Image by brands amon from Pixabay

In the darkest part of my mind, there exists a black hole devoid of happiness. I think of it as a pit of despair, for that is what it feels when I fall in. And every so often I do fall, or rather I am pushed over the edge and am forced to climb my way back out.

I always remain at the edge of this pit, looking down at the darkness, hoping that I don’t fall in again. But there is always…