Hikari
(“Hikari” is Japanese for “light”)
Oh, my sad friend I can see the dark in your eyes It's closing in again, isn't it? Cutting off the sun and blackening the skies.
Poetry for people who could use a little kindness
(“Hikari” is Japanese for “light”)
Oh, my sad friend I can see the dark in your eyes It's closing in again, isn't it? Cutting off the sun and blackening the skies.
(“Yami” is Japanese for “darkness”)
Swirling darkness all around It's all I hear, the only sound
Every night I can feel it Like some evil spirit Watching me in the dark Waiting for the spark Of fear that will breathe life into its world and intensify the strife That I feel every hour to remind me I have no power
I love that face Don't change it I can see you inside
It's real never fake You're happy without smiling
I can see through you To the smile on the inside It's in your eyes
A brightly colored thread weaves through space Its color, indescribable It only knows that it is different from every other thread
A light shines through a world of darkness It creeps over the hills that guard a valley And peeks through the trees that hide it Heralding a new day
When I was young, and bigger kids would push me down I wanted to push them back But you told me “No, that won't help.”
On that first day of school when you didn’t know anyone at all I was there so you wouldn’t feel afraid.
ADHD kept talking and Depression began scheming He mumbled something to Anxiety and Anxiety started screaming