Little White Light

Written by: Sierra Biersack

I walk outside and am 
By water.
Not by blue, happy water,
But by a black horizon.
A little white light,
Way out in the distance,
It was looking at me,
Looked like the pathway to 
It was telling me it was my 
To go,
And die.
I listened to that little light,
That was out in sight.
I took that moment, 
Said sorry to everyone,
Grabbed my blade
And met up with that light.