Author's notes: Well I started this out as just a sort of doodle. Just daydreaming in class, and it kind of reminded me of Ken, so I polished it up and added some more to it. I hope you enjoy this. Legal Crap: I do not own digimon in any way, shape, or form. Please do not sue me. Thank you.

Hiding Place

Could you find me in that place;

Where I shut everything out?

Would you dare to face my world?

It's a dark place,

Full of shadows and shards of obsidian glass.

It's biting, sharp, will tear at your skin.

I plan it that way to lock out the pain.

You can't hurt me if you won't come close.

Why would you want to be close to me?

My twisted soul will frighten you.

My mind is warped and will corrupt you.

I'll stain you, for I'm filthy.

You are light; you blind me,

Try to cleanse me, but what if you fail?

I'll hurt you, burn you or scar,

With what I am.

My light-star, my angel,

Can you save me?

Could your light consume this darkness?

Or will I contaminate you?

Are you brave enough to enter?

If you think you can face what I truly am,

I will let you in, for you've asked.

But I am not what I seem.

I am not what they think I am.

Enter only if you plan to be my salvation,

For I fear I will become your damnation.

Your touch is searing,

Your light will consume me,

But what if all I am is dark?

Can I survive this dance?

You entered.

You conquered.

You filled the dark places with blinding light.

I still remain.

As long as I can cling to you,

I will always remain.