They once told me light is the fastes thing to travel, but why then is the darkness there always firts?
The darkness was overwhelming, it blinded me
It was the only thing around me
And I wasn't sure that was a good or a bad thing
I did not know wether it scared me or comforted me, maybe both
It felt like finaly comming home, but leaving it the same time
It felt somehow dangerous, yet so peaceful and safe
Till there suddenly in the darkness, was a pressence
A pressence that made me doubt everything I ever believed in
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PoetryA collection of my poems. People said they liked my poetry and I decided to share them here. Some of this poems are good others probably aren't but I posted them anyway. I just wrote down whatever popped in my head, what happened in my mind, what I...
