Blue hand is pulling apart the black curtains to reveal pink in the sky.

Second chances

I watched the sun rise this morning,

As the rays pierced through the curtains.

The birds are singing,

But I can’t bear to look at it.

Because inside, I’m too dark

For something so full of light.

So later when I saw the pink against my wall,

And realised the sun was setting,

It’s as though I was being reminded

That even darkness deserves light,

And we deserve second chances.

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