Waiting For A Whisper/by:Haunted Lunacy

Waiting for a whisper,

to tell me I’m ok.

Waiting for the gentle

words, to color these 

feelings of grey.

The demons in my head

they tell me, that no one 

really cares. So I’m waiting 

for a whisper to tell me 

someone’s there.

I know my mind is telling 

lies, and filling me with fear,

but still I long to hear those 

words, “I will always be right 

here.”