Would you think I was crazy
If I said the dark gave me peace?
There are no blaring lights,
In these calming nights.
No one can really see,
The dark offers a lot of privacy.
To just be, to exist.
Live a life unnoticed.
What goes unnoticed, remains untouched.
I’d like to be that unbruised flower.
The one you water every day in your garden of dreams.
For when the morning comes,
So does all the hate.
I am more than how the light falls on me.
I am more than what they see.
They teach us to beware of the monsters under our bed.
Whilst they hide in plain sight, all the demons in their head.