I used to roam at night like I owned the streets

How many years has it been since I stepped foot outside to leave at night?

And now the darkness taunts me

The lights are glaring

Drunk people are yelling

I am afraid of the dark

Alone as usual

All 159cm of me

What am I going to do when the night turns on me?

How can I be confident without the sun the moon or the stars to guide me?

Terrified of the possibilities

The Earth is here

Funny how the very one I’m standing on goes unnoticed

It’s hard to feel guided by something so close and so large

Which is funny because, really, she is who I should turn to at night

May the Goddess guide me to daylight

May she guide us all

I am blessed to be only afraid of the dark

I live in a world where the day does not being terrors

I wish everyone could join me

It’s not the dark that scares me it’s the things in the dark

Human beings are scary enough during the day, they’re too much at night

At least I have my music to hide in

May our epic composer return once more

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