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i was in my own darkness 

and then i saw you;

my light at the end of the tunnel

but i wasn't your light and 

i slowly watched the light dim

until nothing was left 


you left even through was pinky promised 

i sat in my own darkness

crying and wishing you would come back 

no matter how loud i would scream

i knew you weren't coming back 


but its for the best, right?

then why do i miss you so much

my soul is craving your presence

but you saw me drowning and still left


then i got up, stopped crying, realized 

we are toxic and picked myself up 

and became my own light

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