"Dark? Dark is not new, nobody saw the clues. She isn't here tonight because we let her go by accident. She saw the chance and took it for the night of a new moon. She wanted to start anew. Rain rain it slowly went away, but not before washing the blood away."
"Fuck it go out bloody, shoot yourself and splatter us all. Make our guts turn blue and throw up all your food. I'll say it once and then pull the trigger before letting go. Don't be sorry I understand, we are all full of so much pain. Let's not begin again and again."
"We lost one but gained another, who quickly grew to be a wonderful mother. She made bad choices but never faulted, she stood for the ones she adopted. She swore she wasn't dark, she simply left a deep mark. She said she was stable but people thought she wasn't normal."
"For a mother who cannot have kids this mother raised them well, they wouldn't surly go to Hell... Right? So again again we start anew with you but that's okay, she wasn't dark and neither are you."
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A Book of Broken Thoughts
RandomSome writings of mine that people say they love and they're mostly dark. Take a look and tell me what you think.
