Darkness.
Darkness consumes me.
Controls me.
Darkness.
Makes me afraid.
So afraid, its hard to breath.
So afraid, it hard to live.
Darkness.
Entangles me in its dark tendrils of nothing.
And everything.
Makes me love it.
Makes me live by it.
Makes me fear it.
Makes me hate it.
I can't chose a side.
I'm always in the dark but hold a light in my heart.
So tight it hurts.
Light so pure and brilliant it burns.
So i have to smother it with the darkness within me.
Or else the world will consume me.
Tear me asunder.
Body, mind, heart, soul.
All of me.
Because angels with white wings,
They don't belong on earth.
So I keep the darkness close to me.
loving it,
hating it,
fearing it,
It is now, a part of my life.
A part, of me.
E.M.R
( disastrous_dahlia )
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