Feb 2021
The darkness holds me tightly,
Wrapping me within
Its—mine—our sin.
I see it shifting in the corner,
The forlorn spectral shade
Slipping through the thin fabric
Of my weak perception.
Embracing my body,
Living in my soul;
The shadow lies dormant,
With it I feel whole.
Wrapping me within
Its—mine—our sin.
I see it shifting in the corner,
The forlorn spectral shade
Slipping through the thin fabric
Of my weak perception.
Embracing my body,
Living in my soul;
The shadow lies dormant,
With it I feel whole.
It’s not just the good parts that make us up, it’s the bad parts too. I started watching people stream videogames. It’s actually pretty chill.
