curled up in the dark
most of my life
alone
thinking it was wrong
trying to ignore what i thought
and go on with a "normal" life
26 years of living how i think others want me to
each day
brings a bit more bravery
to come out of the dark
and into the light
i like the light
i hate the dark
but at times the dark is comforting
being by myself
there are no opinions in the dark
and i cant hurt anyone else
just how long can one live in the dark
there must come a time when
the light wins
and for once
I am happy
i need to be comfortable in the light
in time
i hope
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