Savoring Darkness

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"She sank and sank,
until she became apart of the depressed world she created,
but strangely,
she could not seem to claw her way out,"

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One is fire, the other is ice, both burn with a vigorous might. One is day the other is night, but the night replenishes and day fights. One is water, the other is sky, always eternal, forever bright. One is darkness, the other light, both limitless, but one dies.

This is not a story of overcoming grief, rather a story of escaping it.

After all, limitless depths always savors darkness.

[ A/N: This story does not promote darkness, on the contrary in fact. This is just me trying to understand what plays in the heads of those not choosing life. Go ahead, give it a shot, because it would mean the world to me and maybe, just maybe, you may even like it. :) ]