Stumbling In The Dark Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

I'm afraid of being stoned,
Yes I'm afraid of being alone.
As a chill runs up my spine this cold night.
Dreams of the happiness wash over me.
Wishing for a better feeling of emotion.
A dark devotion envelopes me.
An act of courage is no where to be found.
I feel as a seer who has lost her sight.
Images of the wrong kind enter my mind.
I try to quell these demons with something pure and divine.
But words don't come out right.