| I�m losing the battle. The line between darkness and light is becoming less apparent now. My mind is splitting into a new form from the wreckage of tragic memories and experience. From weakness and fear, a new evolution from the depths of the most horrid place in my mind begins to crawl out. Emotion is weakness. Pain is power. I hate, therefore I am; Anger. My eyes begin to show fire, can you see it? My heart is becoming dark, can you feel it? No one can experience the struggle I have inside. Fuck all your pity, sympathy, empathy. No one is helping this struggle, no one can. So depressing, my struggle lessens over time, I gradually give in, seeing no future, no hope. How can I see when I can�t see myself anymore? {<1801926722021260261717>} |