Darkness.
It chokes my spirit.
Silence.
It strangles my soul.
Black.
It's the color of my heart.
Red.
It's all over my hands.
Death.
It's the only way you'd know I exist.
Corpses.
They're the only kind of people I can deal with.
Hell.
I experience it every second of every day.
Birth.
It's something I wish had never happened to me.
Found by Ynot7.
