"Tell me the story of how the Sun loved the Moon so much, that he died every day, so she could shine every night."
But had anyone thought of the darkness that lies in plain sight?
No.
Because you're all too focused on the light.
The darkness stays forever alone.
Waiting and waiting.
Never happy, because no one gives it the kindness it needs to be shone.
What would you do?
Who would you look to?
No one. Because no one looks upon you.
I'm not telling you to dwell in the darkness. Not at all.
I merely say, stop forgetting it's alone.
For, those who live and breathe in darkness, are darkness themselves.
Nothing they say or do helps.
Live in the light, but never forget those who live in the darkness that overcomes the night.
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Sure, Thanks, I am Fine
PoetryDepression Anxiety Insomnia Heartbreak Unloved Crazy Scared Joyful Happy Bullied Everything listed here is something I've either felt or gone through. As have many others. But is it easy to say out loud? No, it never is.
