Good morning! Happy Thursday!
Today I’m up to my neck in paperwork. It’s going to be a long day but once I’m done I get to write.
This poem is about recovering from tragedy and how the victim usually blames themselves and some even see themselves as the dark side of life afterward.
#MyDarkYourLight
What do you do when you love something you shouldn’t?
I walk through the days
Drinking the light
Like it’s toxic love
It’s ecstasy
It’s beauty
Covering my dark like a painting
As you light my world
My shadows come alive
They breathe
Living once again
In a world that cast them away
I run through the night
Enjoying my freedom
My thoughts of you are dark
Yet my heart beats for you
Your name slips from my lips
Creating a warmth in my soul
It’s not fire
It’s something else
It’s joy
Happiness
It’s love
I explode in rage
Realizing that it could never last
For how could someone, so pure
Love something, so dark
I fall to my knees
Dying, a little with each breath
Thinking of you
❤
Have a beautiful day.
