Beauty..and the Dark.
No, not Beauty and the Beast.
There's just something..in the darkness, that calms.
Maybe it's the peace and qiuet it gives?
Darkness reminds me of brown eyes from time to time, and dark brown eyes, remind of the darkness. But it never reminds me of the bad darkness, because..maybe-
Maybe, Dark isn't bad, maybe it's scared of itself, or maybe it lives in fear of the peace within' itself, orr, perhaps, it lives in peace as graceful as a flower. Perhaps the dark sometimes just needs..a friend.
Ghosts could visit, shadows could lure in the darkness itself aswell, blending in, so the dark won't be as alone, so it would have a friend of some sort in it's peace and qiuet which some people such as me desire. Maybe that's why i like to be alone at times, and at such dark nights.
Maybe it's the reason why that one night i was still awake, near my brother sleeping on the couch, and staring out the window, staring at the moon, and how beautiful it was. Perhaps the Dark wasn't always as bad, hm? Perhaps you should give it a chance too? You'd never know.
Maybe The Dark can sometimes give life;
And maybe that's all that lays in the beauty of darkness.
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My Little Or Not So Little Poems
No Ficciónjust me writing poems andd - embracing my feelings? I don't actually know, I'm lost at words haha, just expressing my way through the poems i suppose :]] Update: I stopped writing them here because I realised I don't need to always publish them some...
