Black

It is what my world revolves around,
I can't help if it is all I see or feel,
it is the eternal darkness within myself,
that makes the color black so real,
It is the color that expresses my ever mood,
When I'm mad, sad, tired or even happy,
I fall into the darkness of each mood,
knowing that every mood is fake...
Knowing that it is only a small portion of how I truly feel,
I may not always express this color on the outside,
because I always feel it burning form within,
No one needs to know,
Some may say...
But I want the world to know,
So I try to find ways,
ways of showing the world my desperation,
But I go ignored,
They say it is a passing stage,
But they don't understand that I'm slipping,
I'm fighting back but it is no use,
No one will see or take notice,
Till it is too late,
Till they are in black,
And I'm far beyond there reach

Karla

© Vampire Church

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