I am made of darkness
With the fear of loneliness
I am made of light
Longing much to take flight
Possibilities that I could be
But the choices that made me
Decisions I make reflect a lot
About how I feel and all my thoughts
Emptiness I have inside
Willingness I can't decide
How so can I conceive
What's left I can receive
I am happiness
Of shooting stars
Making wishes silently
I am sadness
Of budding scars
Marking its' territory
I am fear
With monsters near
Nowhere to hide
Terrorized inside
I am life
Where disasters are rife
Trying to be bold
Where all that glitters isn't gold
YOU ARE READING
Proetry
PoesiaA book of poems and proses A land of blossoms and roses Though left in the bottomless sea We were once meant to be Starting from the bottom Turn that frown into a smile
