I wish I could emanate light
in one, long, straight shot to the world
to say I am here, I am alive
I am ok.
But a long time ago I lost that light
Illumination was taken from me
when I could not defend myself.
And whatever spark remained has kept me
just bright enough to get by
to avoid the obstacles of human interaction
but not yet to shine.
Pain and longing, in so few words. “Just bright enough to get by”…I love that!
Thanks! Really appreciate that! Best of luck to you!