There is a darkness that creeps along my soul
Every time something long forgotten or displaced
is found and pulled on but kept just out of reach of grabbing hands
i feel the pain because it is my own
i am me and im alone
i can not remember
i am the still child hiding in the dark
praying to anyone that will listen
to just make it okay one more time
i only need enough time to know
i will once again wake up when the sun shines
i am the forgotten and lost
