The Dark Child (Poem)

Darkness...

Why must I suffer?

Why must the darkness choose me?

Why not the light?

Those three questions came to my head.

They won't leave or reappear.

They are just there...

Apparently, I am a child of darkness.

Or just the Dark Child.

But why me?

As I sit in the dark realm,

banished from the light,

I can't seem to answer it...

Is the darkness evil? AM I EVIL?l

I don't want to be evil.

I don't to be here anymore.

I don't want the darkness.

Soon, light appeared from nowhere.

Was I free?

Or was the light going to destroy me?

I decided to stand up and walk to it.

I decided that I can't take this.

I decided to touch it.

Within seconds, I was out of here...

And back to my world.

I guess the light understands me.

But why should it?

I am a Dark Child.

Suddenly a note came by my foot.

Picking it up, I read it.

When I was done, I lowered the paper and smiled...

The note said:

Darkness isn't bad nor evil. Not even scary. It's just who's in it that changes thoses. Be proud with the gift of darkness. You might be the hero...

Now I understand.

Understanding my gift.

And my potential.

And there, I decided to do something.

To set out...

On an adventure...

I shall make the darkness good.

Clear it's name.

And fullfill my destiny...

As a Dark Child.

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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!

Yeah I hate those. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed my random poem, since I was inspired by our famous Riku, from the delightful KH