Charcoal Black

Days rolling on, nights scrolling till dawn
How the mind journeys, yawn after yawn
Fighting to stay awake, keeping demons at bay
The ones living inside, who rise when sleep drifts away
Heavy heart to weak to feel, the pain felt is real
Sadness consumes, the souls weakness revealed
Truth from a life despised , memories made of lies
Every thing is fine, is the line, most said with smiles
Tired are the thoughts, once exploding with the slightest spark
Can’t light a wick that is wet and withered to a charcoal black