I used to be light. Maybe I still am but all I can feel is the wave of darkness that courses through me, enveloping me with nothingness. It's like a light bulb that slowly fades, leaving a trail of darkness behind until theres nothing left. No real feelings of happieness, no joy, no pleasure, no nothing except all of those dark feelings: depression, rage, madness. Now i can't stand the light; it burns me. I welcome the darkness even though I know i may never be able to get out again. Even though I know i may never be able to love again.