I push it away it comes back.
I run away it will follow.
I try to fight but it wont attack.
I am no longer in it's near I feel Hollow.
I did not ask for it but it was given.
I try to stop it but yet it grows.
I am alone but yet Taken.
I try not to let this make me full of sorrows.
I feel I am alone but I am surounded.
I know not where it all started.
I will not let it make me blinded
I have found what this is and so I have departed.