When the light of the sun shines through a small crack of my darkened room I feel myself withering under my covers. I feel as the tiny bit of light shows the evil that creeps within my soul. I try to hide myself from the light begging it to go away. But yet as another day comes the sun stays. I hear a faint banging at my door and what seems a mumble is my other yelling through the door. I can't bare the sound of hid voice when I'm in my dark place so before I lose my breathe I feel my heart race. I hear his screams and I try to say something back but I quiver is in my throat and my voice begins to crack. I can help but cry and knowing how my sadness effects him i wish I could bring myself to die. I feel the burning of the light in my darkened soul that is filled with fright.
