The dark room

I am in the
dark room
That’s where
developement happens.
Tiny bits of exposure.
Sparks fear
Within me.
My muscle tenses up.

I am in the
dark room.
That’s where
Development happens.
I thought I’d be
Here forever.
So I got
confortable here.
The light is coming
Through.

I am slowly
Being exposed
With every eyes
That looks at me.
I freeze.
I fumble over
my words.
I don’t understand
Why I am
Like this.

I got comfortable
In the dark room.
The exposure time
Is near.
Am I ready?
Will I be ready?
Take a look at
Me and make
That verdict.

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