I know my poems are repetitive about "the darkness". I just feel like im surrounded by a metaphorical darkness. Writing is kind of like therapy without the "how does that make you feel?" question. I should actually probably go to therapy. There is darkness & evil walking the earth except they're not big monsters with horns & sharp teeth. They are humans just like us & alot of them can disguise themselves as friendly & kind but it wont be long before you find out firsthand what evil really looks like. I speak from experience. Theres darkness & evil walking the earth. Hiding in plain sight.