start to realize that I am in the darkness and that I have no one to
love me not the way I want to be loved any way. But as I look around
the dark room I can see a figure in the corner of the room staring at
me I strain my eyes to get a better look at it but the darkness is over
powering and I can not see but the figure is there. I turn off the CD I
am listening to and turn on the light and realize that it was only the
darkness surrounding. twisted
