kraziishiz defines life…

Darkness.

Don’t be afraid of the dark. Don’t be scared to walk into it. But what happens when you walk in and fall?

There’s a darkness about me that I fear sometimes. It consumes me and what am I left with? There’s nothing there.

I don’t even know where to begin. This is probably the cause of my insomnia. One day, it might come back and haunt me. Sometimes I wish I wasn’t so insecure. Why. Lately these mood swings have definitely gotten to me. I fade back to black and I just want to cry my heart out.

Darkness.