i made this so i can scream into the void

And my mom used to go "don't say that sweetie of course you can" or "God will give you strength don't just give up"

Do not fear.

Do not turn.

Do not tremble in front of the pitch black halls.

Of ghostly memories that never were,

Of the silent screams that hunt all souls,

Of the mirror world that’s not our own.

Step boldly like a sinking wave,

Torch the portraits of your enemies array.

The venom drips but doesn’t sting

No one can touch you in the darkest pit.

An ocean swirls beneath your skin

The wise should cower at your feet,

The fools will raise their chin up high

And get struck by lightning tongues.

You’re a storm, a raging sea,

Contained you’ll always find your wings.

 And if you grip your tread like iron,

As an anchor to your soul

Grip tightly and never let go

Not until the end, end of the pitch black hall.

 Or if light will be your hold,

With a cold embrace departing

The morning sky shall cry for you

The blackened sea will mourn with you.

i always get bombarded with all these different emotions and personalities and my emphaty decks me in the face with countless solutions and options for making everybody feel at least a little bit good. it's a blur