Shadows on the Floor (Part 2)

My brother found me down. From where I tried to die. I woke up to his tears beginning to drown. I have begun to tell it's way too early to say goodbye. They told me that I was more than the dark. They told me to get help for the world I know. So I made a move before I hear the hounds next bark. As I entered the room my life begins to bow. The couches were faded red. And the stories broke the chain. I can now lay in my bed. As the sky begins to rain. Cause the shadows on the floor never fade away. I almost let the darkness win. Now my nights are no longer day. I can now tell where I have been. By:Jason Wilson (this is the sec and last part of this poem) (sorry for the split part I made it to long)