Cast out into the darkness to roam the shadows. All for what, something better or what I believe in. No matter, I am no stranger to the dark for that is where I have grown up. The darkness embraces me as if I were part of it. It knows as well as I, that this is were I belong. Never to feel the warm touch of the the hand to whom I belong. My heart torn from my chest as my blood pours out like wine. Come fill your glass and savour the warm sweet metallic taste. Worry not for I will be fine in time as I await Death's sweet embrace. No more lies, no more torment, no more anguish, no more pain, no more being pushed away, no more not being good enough, no more being another's second choice, no one to break my heart. I have always been true and honest and have followed my heart but look how far that has gotten me. Loved by few, cherished by a handful, and forsaken by all.
