I'm here, The sun has set, The moon sits behind the clouds, The streets are deprived of light.
One street light flickers on and off, My worries are heavy, My strength is weak, The world is at my door, Luckily I'm not home. I have a few more moments left, I don't have to face it yet.
So where do I go from here? I don't want to leave my fading light Even though the only way I'll move on Is if I face my fears And go forth into the dark
Things lurk within the corners Scary things Like The truth And Life
I can't believe I'm here In the flickering light Deciding whether or not To go back to my heart, To walk forth into darkness, Or to face honesty and spite So I can be home again With the world at my door Finding the strength and hope To let her in
But for now, I'm still here, The sun has set, The clouds are passing And the moon is starting to show, Shedding light, Hinting at what I should Do.
I found this on my old iPod. I wrote this about 6 months ago. I enjoyed it. Hopefully you all do as well.