Life On Hold. (Poem)

Do you ever have those moments

When life is put on hold.

Sitting there

Brows slightly lowered and centered.

Just can't think of anything

And don't dream of anything.

Not moving

Eyes moving, blood shot and weathered.

Disappointment again overthrows

The throne of Darkness.

Marauding

Plundering all use to the world.

This time I will dwell

Feels comfortable, though I dread it so.

Spare me please

As the Shadows in my mind swirl.