Darkness

Darkness | Poetry on Mooseymares

Sometimes I wish to embrace the darkness.
Get a cold kiss.
It’s not that I am tired of being good.
The light is warm.
But I’ve pushed parts of me into the dark.
Locked away.
Light isn’t just bliss and darkness isn’t just misery.
It’s all a part of me.

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