When I think of herA Poem by BrandonTheEnigma
The darkness lifts when I talk to her. I don't fully understand how but she makes me genuinely happy which is strange for me. Can it be that I the Demon of Darkness am in love? I thought it was impossible but it appears to be true. What is happening? I'm losing my love for my element. I must go back to my element to reimmerse myself in the darkness. But do I want to avoid her like that? When I think of her I lose my love for the darkness.
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1 Review Added on November 13, 2012 Last Updated on November 13, 2012 AuthorBrandonTheEnigmaDoes it matter?, MEAboutMy writing style is dark and depressive if you don't like it then dont read I write likeJ. R. R. TolkienI Write Like by Mémoires, journal software. Analyze your writing! more.. |

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