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Darkness is a comfortable thing
I feel it hug me, surrounding me
it is an embrace that absorbs my immediate air
converting that air into warmth
inverting my aura to store my energy within
I am internal, in darkness
I am built up in spiritual armor
my soul flows through me strong
a black chakra of my own power
I am unafraid to face my place
a knight cloaked in night during all hours
a second skin made for me
I am my best self in darkness
I smile within it
this is why
I wear my black hoodie
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My Poetry Is Not Like Yours
PoetryI just let myself start writing, opening a pathway for my emotions to spill out in words. It's a kind of therapy, you could say.