Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Sometimes

Sometimes my mind thinks me to hell,

Where I make scary shadows rear

Disrupting guests in me to dwell,

With my permission to feed fear.

Sometimes I let this go on long,

Unable, unwilling to cope,

Feeling I'm in a swamp of wrong,

Unable, unwilling to hope.

Sometimes when I'm in such sad way,

Always within me comes a spark.

I fall upon my knees and pray,

And I am led out of my dark.

Sometimes when my mind's filled with fright,

Lord in my heart shows me the light.