I am the absence of light.
Calm, beautiful
Peaceful.
Providing a time of tranquility,
Protecting those who want to stay hidden.
I’m forced to keep secrets, things hidden,
Away from the light
My protection, my peace, makes me foreboding.
People are scared of me, what I am
What I will do to them
I make up things that no one wants to shed light on,
That no one wants to see
I am not a positive thing
With light everywhere, how could I be?
I’m the opposite of truth, of knowledge, of happiness
The good parts of me are ignored,
Set aside as people view me on the surface.
Many of them want the light, the visibility present with it
If people remembered what I used to mean
If they knew how much I wanted to help them
I am important,
But many don’t see that
Comments