Black

Just a few words I threw together for Fragments of Fiction. Needs some work.
At the moment I feel like I like my life alone and apart,
I know what it was like to live in sunshine and all I do is wander through darkness
no moon,
no stars,
just black
and I stub my toes on things I can't see
and branches scratch my face
and I trip and stumble
I can't go back
all I can do is keep walking until I hit daylight.

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