domolinda

Deep Love As I sit their on the ground. Looking at my hands. Feeling the burn of never finding love. My soul burns to find someone to tell me. They love me and want to hold me closely. Looking them in the eyes wanting them to tell me it. Will be OK that nothing will Happen to me that I will get through this. That my soul can be saved from the. Darkness that is slowly consuming my soul. It tells me you will never find someone to hold you. To tell you will get free from my grip. You scream holding your hand out yelling For someone to save you from the consuming. Darkness that is slowly causing her pain suffering. You slowly begin giving up o

Dark stars When you look up at the stars, they can show you The souls that have passed. Away going to the afterlife. Each soul has had something happen to them. Like sickness, murder, pain and suffering. Their souls go to the dark stars that have no life in them when they go to the stars. Only few souls have been able to survive it. Because if the dark star doesn't accept. Your soul will slowly rot  away. As you try to get away the vines Of darkness will grab your soul back. Soon the soul can't take it anymore. And darkness takes its chance and completely. Consumes the soul and Making it into a demon it. Power is stronger by consuming