Darkness unveils in the sky
Enveloping, trapping, strangling me
Words pitter patter into my brain
Tiny as rain
Strong as a truck
Hitting hard. I come back to reality.
I look back, road there
Twisted and confused
I don’t know where I’m going
No direction, no sense of belonging
The road ahead I see–
Nothing.
Imagining standing up top
Waving at the crowd
The spotlight belongs to me,
But it shined on someone else.
Sinking down, drowning in the deep
Black sea. Chilling.
I turned away willing
Can I pray it turns its light on me?
Will it back out of my reach?
Don’t leave
I want it
I deeply long for it.
Determination as the key
The spotlight belongs to me.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.
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