Lost in the void...Dark Where there are no Emotions Nothing left to Feel This is where I Live The Night Creature Some say I was always Heartless Some say I lost my heart to those I Trusted And after so long it just Shattered Whatever the case is, I am Here Where I feed on the Fear And the Nightmares Of others
But still you may Wonder How even those so Heartless Never get Lonely Well, maybe I Do? But why should you Care?
I am an Outcast Different from all of You Why take your time to notice one so Strange Do you see Hope For me? You're a Fool If you do. Hope Is nothing more than a Fairytale For children This Is reality,My friend.
The first part of your poem, that's exactly how I feel now after what I went threw the past few months.... May I please qoute it in my journal, I will obviously link and credit you.... It's just, I couldn't say it beter if I wanted to....
Yes, they gather at night... this amazing composition brings to my mind the darkest idea of all, what are the worst things that can gather around us when the darkness of the night comes to our eyes or minds?... could it be our fears?...
Isn't it curious how our fears "at night" seems bigger?... then, our fears become our nightmares or demons... your image is gorgeous (the moths are cute), but it goes a lot beyond than the reality that it visually represents, congratulations because you keep to your soul creating the awsome art that you are sharing with us.
Yeshhhh!!You always see through me,my Guille.. It is our fears..They gather at night and fill our minds and don't let us sleep.. They seem so much bigger at night..They seem unbeaten.. You are very wise,my beloved..Very,very wise.. I'm happy you like my work..It means so much to me..