His world comes crashing down without any warning, his mind covered with dark shadows, and light couldn’t enter like it used to. A faint of fear is enough to paralyze him from jumping. He is scared of death, but anxiously crying for how he will continue to live. He wanted to be seen and be rescue from his demons who chased him down the path to despair. His demons live like shadows in the morning, never once leave his side, and at night they cornered him with terror.
He has been swallowing back his words all too often, remains silent instead of spoken out loud while sending out a call for help; SOS with his sobbing tears.