Somewhere in the dark there is light but I’m still searching. The wind blows so cold in the dark, like pins and needles piercing my skin. The suffocating air fills my heart, turning it into ice as the pain and madness take over my soul. I watch as my heart shatters like glass. There is no light in the dark, there is only death. Death and despair reaped with heartache and loss. When will my soul find peace? When will this sorrow end? I no longer have hope. I only have my memories of my past life. Life when there was light. But now only DARK.