Is it so wrong to have darkness absorb me?
Bring me to the ends of the earth and I think about that experience
I write about it
It brings me joy watching such tragedy
But sometimes it brings me only sadness and gloom
But it's good to be able to feel
And yet I feel constantly judged
I'm supposed to be the light, beautifully pure soul that everyone assumes me to be
But who am I without the bad?
Without the gut wretching fictional stories
And the near death those characters experience
Who would I be if not for those shows and books
Without that...