moonlight chills my skin
anger heard in the distance
confusion leads to frustration
How did I get here?
What happened to my sunlight?
Where did laughter go?
instead fear fills its place
anxiety and irritation are my new flavors
apprehensive to move, yet longing
for new beginnings
for something brighter
The Darkness works like glue
keeping me still
making me stuck
Where do I go from here?
The best thing about complete darkness: your other senses are heightened, often helping you find your way even better than before. See how you quote the other senses in what you wrote here? Very moody poem: I like it.
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