Lost in a dark hole

I'm stuck in a dark hole.

I see a way out.

I fight everyday to climb out of this hole I’m in,

but every time I feel the light on my skin,

as my hand touches the ground above,

the light dims as a shadowy figure pushes me down again.

When will this pain end,

when will it stop.

All I want is to be happy again,

to be free,

to be me and get out of this dark hole.

I will never stop fighting,

but I just ask that you never stop fighting for me too.

Lost in a dark hole..