In The Dark
Black engulfs the world around me.
Everything is still;
No wind,
No light,
Just me and the darkness that surrounds me.
How did I get here?
Did I jump,
Did I fall,
It has been so long since I could remember.
As I am here, lost in time,
This is all I can remember.
If I fell, up is where I came from.
If I jumped, up is where I am going.
And up, in this world,
Is where the light is.
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