There is a darkness that surrounds me.
A deceptive darkness. My dark side.
This darkness consumes all like the black hole.
How could I've let you in, the Light
When I could not get out of my own dark side.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
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