‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‌‎ ‎ ‎ silence speaks louder than my screams. the night is where i breathe─ it’s darkness, my escape. the moon is my witness, i paint the sky with broken thoughts. each word, a blade to the soul, yet somehow, it heals. in the stillness, i find myself, and lose it all at once.

today: caught in shadows, dancing with ghosts. writing to forget, but remembering the beauty in the pain. blood on paper, still more beautiful than silence. this is where i live─ the darkness that wears no name, the love that hides behind the moon's face. darkpoetry.lost.id