walking

Written by: Hope Ballard

Alone, I walk 
Into a night, so dark and full of hate.
But then, a light begins to break. 
And there is no more heart ake.
O shake and tremble,
But I do not surrender
To that black, lifeless space.
Soon, there will be no trace that it was ever there.
I wont be scared.
My shoulders are now weightless
And I feel free. 
And I finally see who I am meant to be.