My expression of the darkness within is a reflection of the turbulent storm brewing within my soul. It is a journey through the depths of my emotions, a labyrinth of darkened alleys and twisted pathways, illuminated only by the faintest flicker of hope. At the core of my being lies a void, a great chasm that swallows all that is good and pure. It is a place of profound despair, where hopelessness reigns supreme and light cannot penetrate. Here, I am lost to the world, consumed by the weight of my own thoughts and emotions. Yet, in this darkness, I find a strange sense of solace. It is a place where I can be free from the expectations of others, where I can confront the demons that lurk within and face them head-on. Here, I am both the victim and the conqueror, the hero and the villain, in a never-ending battle with my own self.

Just a collection of poems by Michael Faudet