Poetry

The Dark

I stumbled and tripped in it

Ran faster than I knew I could from it

Slammed into walls I couldn’t see trying to get away from it

But it was still there

Still creeping up around me

Still scaring me

Why won’t it leave me?

I’m tired

I can’t run anymore

But I’m not done fighting it

I hold my head in my hands and refuse to look at it

Maybe I can’t escape it, but this I can control

I am in control.

It can’t make me see it

It can’t make me learn

I refuse.

But I start to get confused

It’s so dark with my eyes closed

And isn’t that what I’ve been so afraid of?

The dark.

That’s when it hit

It hit hard

My eyes finally opened and I saw it

I saw it so clearly

It was never going to leave me

It couldn’t

It was in me

Trapped.

I held the dark in my heart

And I held it tight

Then, when I finally let it go

It let me illuminate it

It let me shine

I needed the dark so I could shine.

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