i’ve been lost for a long while
searching somewhere to belong
but never quite fitting into anyone’s style
like a chameleon changes colors to blend
i matched my surroundings to fit in
i was never fulfilled
because i was never myself
i didn’t know who i was
too busy trying to build
some version defined by everyone else
never taking the time to address my needs
or even think about what i want
i was lost to my own shadows
hidden in my own darkness
allowing my demons to feed
off my insecurities
accepting a spiritual death so slow
i didn’t even know
that it was happening
but at some point i lit a candle
the flame was low
still it shined so bright
i began to speak to it with love, kindness and compassion
i needed to grow the light
i needed to get up and fight
my doubts and my fears
so i got to work
embracing my darker side
it’s nothing to be ashamed of
it’s nothing to hide
i just needed my own acceptance
i needed to love all of me
and now that i do
no longer do i aimlessly roam
no longer am i afraid to be alone
because within myself
i found my home
About the Creator
A. P. Cooper
I write. Point. Blank. Period. It’s what I know. It’s where I live. It’s who I am. So if you really want to get to know me, read what I write.
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