not that this bothers me, the shades of your silliness. the presence, my dear. because if it did then, i would’ve ceased at delivering these words. admittedly then, the silly person, i suppose, must be me.
There are different shades of darkness in this wretched world. From the boy who quivers all alone, to the weak and humble girl. There is darkness in this wretched land, some darker than the rest. For there’s darkness everywhere we stand, to see the light we would be blessed. To look beyond the daunting black, to dance in darkness ‘til the sun comes up and rises again. But shadows stay dark, still.
There are different shades of darkness, each unique to everyone. So find the light within your hearts, and always try to find the sun.
“There are different shades of darkness inside of everyone. So look beyond the shadows, and seek for the sun.”