Rocks

Struggling to see the other side where light shines and there are no tears. I squint in the darkness as the light on the other side grows dim. Fear envelopes me as fog clouds my vision. The tears start to trail down my face once more as the light becomes a speck. No hope left in me I crumble onto the grassless bank. Where nothing is bright and happy and despair closes in. It's brighter on the other side that is no longer visible.