Darkness - Poem by Rostaria Orion
There is a darkness in my mind.
A voice that haunts me to my grave.
He is my personal devil
He is withered and cruel.
My past is a haunted one.
Cruelties I have witnessed.
A childhood stripped away
An adulthood alone.
Are the memories in my mind real?
Are the voices in my head really there?
There is a darkness in my soul.
A heart that is almost black.
I hide behind an image.
Someone who is strong and wise.
The truth though is I am just a little child lost in a world of monsters.
I dream that one day I will be wisked away from the madness in side.
Sometimes I have a glint in my eye
I am darkness
Finally today the darkness has penetrated my cold empty heart.
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