Baracade

 Baracade.

My own mind

Past it is too far

I'm blind

It's scary

Cause it means I'm on my own.

When I travel a bit too far

Into the unknown

I gotta reset

By going back to on my own.

The darkest thing 

Is nothing

The scariest thing

Is no one.

But there is one

Only one 

Who gets the sting

You can't feel it in the dark

So you might think you're all alone

But that thinking is your jail

The reason you feel on your own.

So search for HIM

The brightness in the room

The one who trades your joy for happiness

The ONE who is true.

The truth is

No one knows

And they never will

No one feels you

Your reality, to others is not real

So search the dark, the empty

Find the only ONE

And you will see a candle light

small and beautiful

Something fighting against your dark

bright to the heart



-Lucee G.







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