I was there

Ананько Александра Викторовна
House of fears, the windows are closed,
Where no one saw the floor or the doors,
You feel coldness and darkness inside,
I was there at the scariest night.

I was there and, like you, I was blind.
I did know that I had to decide -
Would I try finding way out of there?
Would I just close my eyes and not care?

I chose laying and crying all day,
Keep repeating myself "I'm okay".
I was there, caro mio, I know -
Always hurts when you're going too low.

After being pathetic and down,
After losing my path and my crown,
I completely believed it was fair,
I found out own way out of there.

It is hard to admit but it works,
Sometimes doors aren't closed but hope knocks.
I was there, caro mio, I know -
That it's always a healing to grow.