What Way Poem by night scream

The right the left, which way? Is there away I ask myself and look around the paths I walked in the past of my broken heart. Only to see a shineing light far away but it seemed so bright. I take a step it takes two back, I try to run but there's no point, I try cry but there's no tear, I try to scream but not a sound. What is this place what is this room? Is it my imagination racing or samething more.Samething of a darkened ghostly gloomy.