Light...

The one thing I will never accept.

A single touch from me and all light would disappear.

My past is one of solitude and hate. Light has no place in my world and never will.

Whatever humanity I had died the second those evil b*st*rds did as well.

What was it they call me?

Impassive?
Distant?
Cold?

No...

Ah...I remember...

They call me dark.

Published 4/24/16
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So yeah...bye (-_-).