They say that darkness can be overcome by the light, but who is which? Only a while ago I was saying that I was the darkness that he had feared for so long but then I am left puzzled, trying to fit the pieces together as I had him sobbing, begging, wanting forgiveness as he was wanting to kiss my newly bleeding wounds and take away the agonizing, aching pain he has brought upon me. Are we both the darkness? Are we creating our own darkness but yet fighting for the right to the light? Or maybe we are both the light, both lost in our demons that we've forgotten. A single word or touch of eachother and and we are at peace, against the world but at peace. Our demons mold together in a way that nobody thought possible. Maybe we are stronger than we thought, I need to get rid of the demons, he needs to understand what these demons are and what they are doing to my very soul, she is my demon. he needs to know that through it, even if I am again broken I'll always love him.
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Sorrowed light.
Teen FictionElyar sky is stuck talking to her demons inside her head. That's all she feels she has. She needs to get out of the darkness and into the light.
