Searching for the end to this;
Stumbling, quite blindly,
Through thick Darkness.
No one to guide me, or help me,
I'm on my own.
And on my own, I search for the light.
That dull light, to see me out.
Seeking salvation in a hopeless flight
Seeking that precious sight,
The warmth,
The goodness, and my right reality.
This hell called evil isn't right for me.
But as I walk, and run, and trip and stutter,
The Darkness grows thicker
And that light starts to flutter.
But no matter how fast I go, or how slow,
The light that I want keeps fading away,
To the place where is belongs.
Where I belong:
Home.
And then it goes away, and I fall to my knees.
Praying, cursing, screaming, "Please!"
I'm searching for the end to this.
The end of my heartbreak, and despair.
I just want to go back, to not be stumbling,
Yet that light seems so far away.
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This is an angsty Riku-in-Darkness poem. I haven't done one for a while, so I thought, what the heck! I'll do one tonight :)