The Dark
I descend into darkness, the everlasting void, as I succumbed to the calling of my sin.
The loneliness is what I need, to keep you safe.
Love is supposed to stop the pain, to keep me from losing myself, but all I felt when I looked at you was pain, and misery.
I don’t deserve you, I remember I felt you breaking with me.
I want to stop giving in, but I won’t.
I want to feel you again, to experience you, to remember.
But I can’t, I’ll only drag you down with me, into the shadows, into my sin.
I felt so alone when I was so close to you, that’s when I knew you couldn’t save me.
They always said you couldn’t stop what death brings, and I’ll be damned if I ever let you follow me into the dark.
I give in once again, I let go, I embrace my sin, allow the numbness to flow through me once again.
I can only hope that you forgot me. I hope you didn’t keep me in your memories.
I won’t be saved, because I don’t want to be saved.
The dark is my home.
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