I wrote this when I was younger.
What's that Blackness in my heart?
Is it Hatred for someone...
Is it Pain I feel because of someone...
or is it evil power waiting to break free from inside me?
It's swiriling out of control,
It's going to break free,
Im going to BURST!
Finally, I get myself under control...
For now.
When I loose my control,
The seals going to break.
Everyone I care about will die.
Keep that swiriling 'Dark Storm' under control...
or else.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey Heidi, i hope your able to keep control and that your dark storm turns to sunshine