Apr 29, 2017
It’s still there. It’s always been there. The darkness that creeps through my mind and sends chills down my fractured spine. I look at the starlight and wonder what it feels like to be that free. They exist so effortlessly, shining as bright as the moonlight. It seems it was always meant to be misunderstood. The internal never matching what others see. You see I was born with the darkness inside of me. I try and try and try to lessen the grip so the path will change until shadows drip from my fingertips in and out of every breath. But stardust is still dust. And lights are still erased by rainy skies. Again. Forever again. Forever the darkness loves me again.
