
I peek into the darkness to try to find the light
The means of a correction
I'm just trying to survive.
The tunnel is long and looming
Still, I try to live
To outrun the demons my mind won't allow me to forgive.
All has turned against me
Faded to such black
Still, I keep a steady pace despite the lack of path.
Just one glimmer
One lantern of hope
That will make me see the point behind why it is I chose to cope.
This is not survival
Not living in spite of pain
I believe to see it as winning
Fighting through the need to change.
Long and lonely is a winding road
Running on empty
I want to think it proves my worth
My strength
Even through this curse.
A burden ever chronic
Please, shadows, just consume.
But they leave me be
Pressing piercing
Never quite perceived.
The veil is thinning
A lesson gone unlearned
For though a tunnel might seem long and dark
Where chaos seems to lurk.
It rests between my eyes, this shade
This cast of doomsday I forsake
My mind is the real guilty party,
What forces me to keep on going
Anywhere but where I need to be
The light can only exist through me.
A lantern in the dark
What is turned away from plays its part.
The tunnel is my path.
I was always just running from who and what I am
The distinction of who I would not allow myself to become.
A beacon
I chose burden
Chronic
I chose deviation.
By choosing not to accept the truth
I became the darkness
I became the doom.
No outer light will guide the way
When it is you who you choose not to see.
I am the light
I am the dark
...
...It all resides in me…
Even from the start.
About the Creator
Glory Anna
An over-thinker just looking for an outlet, I love to entertain, to jive, and debate! Join me on this journey of conversation and questioning. Fiction, sci-fi, horror, action, metaphysics, beauty and introspection Revolution loves company!

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