This post is in support of social awareness for victims of drug abuse who need compassion and not hate to recover .
In the darkness he let himself dwell
In the shadows he hid himself in a shell
Scattered whispers in the melanoid dark
Accustomed to the sorrowful gloom
The dark streets of lonely pathos
No one to share the unstoppable rage
Locked inside were the feelings that are nothing but a haze
Stepping into the glow of the unlighted
Walking in the thorny path unguided
Visions that got partially blurred
Travelling back in time, memories that flash in the pitch black corridors where voices go unheard
All this because not a single loving heart cradled his pain and plight
All this because dark was the only light burning bright
All this because they didn’t show him little compassion and delight
Covertly he wishes someone would hear the muted screams ,console him and make everything right !!
Picture added from Google Images and quote by self .