"Good morning sunshine", he said
as day broke through.
But I'm not light.
I'm darkness and shadows,
and what nightmares are made of.
I wish I could radiate love,
but hurt has swallowed my heart.
I wish my smile could shine bright,
but pain has dulled my soul.
It's a lovely sentiment
comparing me to the sun.
But I'm not light.
I am anything but.