I'm done running, I'm done hiding
Come and find me if you dare
I won't move or go away
Come on, darkness, I'll fight you
I know it's a losing fight
But I'll fight you all the same
This I know for sure, though,
That I will not play your game
I'm done running, I won't hide
Here I stand and here I stay
I'm tired of it, all jokes aside,
So come find me here today
I will fight you, I'll embrace you,
I will hide you as I grow
You'll engulf me, I don't care
I will fight you, this I know
I am weary of this pain
I dislike all this heartache
So I stand here in the rain
All alone, in the cold, I shake
Everyday that I'm awake
I keep moving, running, hiding
But now I will do it no more
I'm right here, breathing, bleeding
I'm alive, so I'll keep living
Come and find me, I don't care
My weary heart is still beating;
Come and fight me, if you dare
I'm done pushing against the wind
So I'll ride it like a kite
Though I'm bleeding, I'm still breathing
I'm done barking: now I'll bite.
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoesíaThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! Poetry is my way of saying: AAAAAA HELP...
