Light in the Dark


She believed it was a cruel world,

It spoke to her not a word.

She hated it.

Loved it.

Hatred was occupied by the forgotten memories.

Love by the ones she could make.

At least that’s what she thought.

She lived her life in sorrow and dismay.

Tried hard to pave a way.

Cleared up the stones.

Challenged the hurdles, every one.

Wanted to change.

Didn’t find it strange.

When the weeds grew back.

She just couldn’t crack.

The enigma of life.

Seemed as if she had a strife.

Not only with the ghosts from her past.

But also from the world,  which was vast.

But never once did she give up.

Even when life became fucked up.

Even when she couldn’t get out of the maze.

Even when she was in a daze.

Even when she found herself in the darkness.

She reminded herself thar happiness could be found even in the darkest of times,  if only one remembers to turn on the light.


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