Despair

It's a dark cloud

Looming over your head

Its the darkness filled

Inside your fragile chest

Its the shiver,

that runs through your spine

Its the emptiness

In the glass filled with wine

The noise in silence

The scream in the dark

The voices in the head

The ghosts in your bed

Dead butterflies 

In your stomach

Every thing, bit too much

A forceful smile that you wear

This is what is Despair