Darkness

This is a poem I wrote where, for the first line of each stanza, I used the second line of the previous one. I hope you like it!

It’s dark in here
There are no windows
No light, 
from the outside

There are no windows, 
no way to view
what’s been waiting
for me

No way to view
the truth
of the world
instead forced to accept

The truth-
the darkness isn’t 
that bad
you get used to it, or you don’t

the darkness isn’t 
your friend, but
it isn’t a monster either
it just lives, and lurks

and you learn to do so too