my insanity

[darksephiroth]

solitary

My heart has grown dark with the passing of years.
I have less need now than when i was young
To share myself with every corner
Or shape my thoughts into words with my tongue

It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will
And strength to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.

Let them think I hate them more than I do,
Let them think I care, though I go alone;
If it lifts their pride, what is it to me
Who am self-complete as a flower or a stone.

This tells me you don’t get out of your house a lot.

[darksephiroth]

i wrote this piece last night and i almost never leave the house but only if it is school or friends