Amongst the dark

Here i sit amongst the dark
No sign of the coming light

Unsure it will come
With a mound of worry in my heart

This dark im not fond of
But have become used to

I lock you out from my heart
But you still seep in its door

I hope the light comes soon
Till then here i sit amongst the dark.

Reviews

[Valentine]

Does one ever get use to that darkness when there is so much out there they are missing? Valentine

[HeartInTheDark]

When i say used to i mean understanding its there and pushing through, knowing that you cant lock it out. the point of this poem is being alone and dealing with that loneliness while waiting for it to change, unsure if it ever will.