Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Bright lights

My two brightest lights

There's a room in my house
With a dark corner
Over there.
I try not to go near there
Unless I have to.
I try to just quickly pass by it
But sometimes the darkness reaches out to me.

One time I sat there
Just sat there
And no-one could see me in the darkness
I had to come out of the darkness on my own.

Every other room and every other corner is so brightly lit
With my family; with my friends.
It's just this one room
With this one corner
That has this darkness
In my house.

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