DarknessThe darkness,
the emptiness.
It cries out.
Calling me,
a part of me,
to come out.
When this darker side of me shows,
I'll end up in a ton of rows.
Everyone will begin to hate me, fear me,
or attempt to kill me,
and I won't know what to do.
My only hope is to stay close to my loved ones
and remember what matters in life.
I will fight the darkness, the emptiness,
the thing that cries out,
and in the end, I will prevail
as I remove this vicious wail
from the depths of my mind.
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