The Darkness
As you see me,
you see the light.
But, I am nothing of the sort.
I am covered in darkness,
the darkness I weave.
For this, I am cursed,
made to live a lonely liife,
always filled with darkness.
So, you see me in the dark,
and you try to get me out,
but you don't understand,
you get pulled in.
In this darkness we are stuck always fighting to get free,
for even though I have created it, I want to get out.
As we squerm grasping for light,
those final words you said to me,
brought out that light.
Now we are together and we are as one,
for you made me see the light,
of love.
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