• tallguyambi 5w

    Where am I now?.

    I am afraid of darkness.
    Not because I cannot see.
    But because I can't know where I go.
    I wander around and search for home.
    I take a step.
    I fall into an abyss.
    I spin.
    Into a tunnel.
    An old dark tunnel.
    I see light in the end.
    I cover my eyes and I lay there on the ground.
    I was home.
    Home was always there, in the other side of darkness that lay,
    Within me.
    And if not home,
    Where am I now?.