Don't Turn off the Light
My heart sinks
Seeing one horrible, swift motion.
My eyes blink
And I am consumed by an ocean.
I panick quick,
My time has come.
I am so sick,
My limbs are numb.
This is not fun.
I will not run.
Darkness is not to scare...
Yet it tingles my hair.
I rise above,
I feel the love,
And morning comes.
Fear not,
I think to myself.
March on,
Never fear the dark.
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