Is darkness a friend or foe?
In darkness, I feel comfort.
And yet, in darkness,
my demons hide.
In darkness, we are all one, with nothing to distinguish one
from another.
Darkness does not discriminate.
But yet, in darkness,
pain is found.
In darkness, I feel the open wounds in my heart.
They bleed freely.
Darkness can free, and darkness can kill.
What does it do for you?
