Darkness
Darkness doesn't just mean cold or fear
To me it means a lot more
Being in the dark feels good
No worries
No people to worry about
No one to bother you
It wasn't always like this
It once was sunny and bright
Colorful and joyful
But that's not who I am anymore
Being in the dark is reassurance to me
I don't have to worry about people seeing me broken
Bruised, heartless and cold
It hides my true self
Not that little girl that was happy 24 / 7
Jumping around, singing, saying
'He loves me, loves me not, he loves me'
Saying to on and on till the last Petal
Drops from my delicate fingers
But that's the lil girl
that you've once have known
Now I love the dark it brings out my true colors
My feelings, 'love', and hate
The darkness is just soothing
I'm now that midnight blue moon flower
That only blossoms at night.
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poetry
Poetrymy thoughts and hopes about the world and myself. Just put in the form of poetry.
