A poem that many people can interpret their own way, but it’s primarily about finding that light in your life, whatever it is, where ever it comes from. The bottom line is you found it and won’t ever let it go.
Where do we go?
Why do we run?
When no one is around
Do you get scared of yourself?
How do you get to where they want to meet?
I don’t want to go where they are
I want my own place; my own away
To a place I call home and can be me
The me I knew, the me I loved, the me I can’t change.
It’s that place I can’t describe, just see
Start new with who I want there.
Those judges I hate
They will never get passed the gates
My gates have grown strong
Confident
Happy.
No one gets to take it back
Change it again.
I like it like this and it’ll stay as long
As I say,
It’s my road, my revolution
The peace I’ve read about and seen
But never lived in; until now
So it gets to stay
Because I say
I’ll lay here being happy
Finally;
The Dark Went Away
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