light and dark.
Meant to represent balance.
But in my chest represents the madness.
But I feel a special light.
It’s undeniable, my spirit is incredibly bright.
Then there’s the uncertainty – the darkest dark, the hardest part.
A pair of doubt and desire for the coldest walk in the park.
Light and dark coexist but the balance was off.

that damn chip
Weighing me down – sullying my light and enriching my dark.
Some days are hard.
But I love my light…
Something tells me it’s meant to shine bright.
Who am I to deny her of that right?
I’m realizing this is the beginning of a new life

To stand in my light
A deep breath from my most intimate depths.
Shedding this skin, eyes finally open to the valley of my best.
To finally bask in my breadth.
giving me life
No longer concerned with what’s right and so over the fight.
Sanctuary in my peaks and valleys.
This stream of love has finally brought me the ultimate balance.
There’s always Light and dark.
But nothing is more compelling than nurturing my heart