The dark the stillness the quiet it doesn’t restrict me. It sets me free.

Alone

and still

At last the dark

The dark that brings to me

A viel

A viel much needed

Quiet

A true quiet

Not a quiet where

Shuffing is allowed

But a quiet where nothing

Is there

The dark and the quiet

They let me breath

They let me see

That I might just be the main character

Of my story

In the light

The noise all throughout

I feel like a secondary character

In everyone else’s stories

But the night

The night is for me

The night was made so I could be set free

Why does time restrict what they do?

I don’t understand time means

Nothing

When you ask someone like me

Not that there are others like me

I have soul

A Soul that the dark unlocks

That the stillness lets breath

That the quiet lets be me

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