The Light
A Poem I Wrote for the Fallen Ones
Darkness
Enveloping my surroundings
Trapped in this hole
I call home
With no hope
And no one to hold
"Is this my end?"
I often ask myself
"Is this my destiny?"
And I look up and see a light
Shining bright in the sky
Slowly creeping inside
I realize that I'm incorrect
That this isn't the end
I once thought I was overruled by sorrow
The destroyer of souls
I now realize that I am, in fact
Conquered by spirit
The creator of hope
The light is my refuge
It is what gives me life
This hole is but a phase
That too shall pass
This hole is but an obstacle
That I shall overcome
So I will follow this light
To a better place
I will escape this hell
And pull myself up to heaven
Where finally, I can have happiness
Knowing full well, that I overcame my demons
And one day
I shall become the light
To guide others out as well
To perform goodwill
In the name of sanity
With the spirit of hope
And the power of wisdom
"Is this my end?"
I once asked myself
No. This is where I begin
"Is this my destiny?"
I once asked myself
Yes
I was meant for this
I embrace it
And I will continue to practice it
For as long as you need it
You reading this
I will be your light
For I have seen the darkness
I will be your refuge
For I have been helpless
To perform goodwill
In the name of sanity
With the spirit of hope
And the power of wisdom
About the Creator
Sally Faux (SKM)
I'm an 18 year old, high school senior just trying to have a voice in an otherwise silent world.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.