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Poetry

The voices in my head, the scars on my heart, and all the words I would say, if you could simply understand.

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#3: Light

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by 0Serendipity0

by 0Serendipity0

                                    
                                              I trusted you, only for you to take my light away.
You gently tied that thin black blindfold around my eyes.
I trusted you.
You tied my hands together.
I trusted you.
I heard you move around, I couldn't see you.
I trusted you.
Eventually you took it off.
Except, you were gone.
Forever.
I don't know where you went.
I missed you in that moment.
I then realized, my light was gone.
My sun.
I was surrounded in the darkness that has become my life.
The emptiness of the world as everything dies.
I wonder where you are.
If you'll return my light, and my happiness.
I only want to feel it once again.
I miss happiness.
You were the thief that had stolen it all from me.
I would ask of you to return it.
Except I still haven't found it.
I lost the ability to trust.
I lost the ability to be happy.
I lost my light.
The worst thing is, I lost you.