Heart wrenching 

My sadness is made from-

The cry from a bad behaved baby,

The silence from a funeral of a dead man,

The mist of a dark woodland forest,

And the thorns from a monster.

I found it-

Imprisoned in a bottomless pit never able to get out,

Crouched in a locked cage,

In a never ending nightmare.

This sadness can-

Eliminate all of the happiness,

Ereas all of the colour only left in black and white,

The sadness never stops.