Darkness is what we see, when we are left fighting for what we want to be. The sun is far away, no light of day. Although there may be fire in the hearts of others, we can not feel that flame. We are left wondering if there are others that feel the same. It is hard not to cry when we feel our triumph die and fall into the ashes of the ones before us, we do not know their fuss because they do not understand us...
You are not alone