TheDarknessBelow's messages

I go back to the agony, back to the heart breaks, back to the tragedy, and back to the mistakes. Back to that bad start, back to the black stars, back to the black hearts, back to the black skies, back to the good byes, back to the rewind, back to the warning signs, back to the stupidity shittilly claiming lives and good souls but sometimes we gotta lose a part of us to find us as a whole. Sometimes we wanna let go and let loose and go numb and sometimes we gotta cut the circulation just to feel some - thing and someone -

When we bleed we breathe and when we breathe we live but whats that gotta do with learning to forgive Walk a mile in my shoes and then cry a mile in my tears and clump back to all those years I lived in fear, fear of love, fear of depression, fear of moving on, fear of progression. Fear of living and fear of loving, fear of hating and actually being something. Fear of Hell and fear of flames, fear of every thing I see in this game, the game of life, the game of struggle, sometimes we gotta keep going and live the hustle and bustle of the world to face the repercussions and pace the darkness below, and embrace the destruction, and face the shame of letting them go