• In this world of confusion and darkness I see a light, and I know it is his. But as I walk torwards it the light becomes faint. What happened to love? The passion's now hate.

    I cannot see. The dark is pitch black. It reminds me of the emptiness i feel. What can repair, heal and seal? The shattered pieces of my heart? How can I go on and live in a world of hate and blindness?

    The people can't see me for me. They see me only for a girl with no heart and no color. I am invisible. I am lonely and soon my own light becomes faint and dark begins to envelope me in velvet nothingness.

    Though as I slowly stumble my last few steps a new light becomes brighter. The hold on me releases and now I can see the brighter version of the dark
    . ninja