I need the lightWhether it'
I need the light
Whether it's form is in friendship, love, happiness. I crave the warmth that
encases me when I'm with it. The light I mean.
The dark, that's a different story; cold, unwelcoming and lonely. Brings out the bad
side of me, it does. The anger, the beast that keeps everyone away.
I need the light. I'll be lost without it, again. I can't do that.
This poem is about:
My community