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.