Deliberate misuse of Darkness

I venture out into the Darkness,
Walk effortlessly and fearlessly,
I feel so much at home,
For I possess a secret so dark.

Behind the four doors of life,
Deep within my heart,
There dwells my secret ,
Darker than the darkest night.

Night, sweet night,
Could something be so bright yet so dark,
So beautiful yet so burdensome,
Could it really be that dark?

I dare not divulge,
For rejection beckons me over,
I will remain a prisoner of my phobia,
A target of my questions.



Poetry by Advice
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Written on 2007-03-02 at 17:19

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