im in the darkness,
im the vampire, youre the human
you gave me shine again
you make me a happy goth once more
im here sitting, hugging my knees
you reached for my hands, offered your shoulders
though all i want is your bloody hug and assurance
how should i answer "what's your problem" if im talking to the problem?
but who am i to ask for things? im not her
i was silent and isolated for too long
then you came one night
in my dark life, youre the dim light
i might regret this
YOU ARE READING
everything, everything, everything
Poetrymy thoughts turned into poems hoping that other people can relate. interpret them well.