my dark thoughts

Two short lines of the feelings I had one night.

Deep the darkness lies with in, crawls forth out the shadow's skin.

Why does the darkness hide so deep? When there is nothing left for it to eat?

NEW:

The Pain I hold, my heart grows stronger. the pain I hold, my darkness grows stronger.

I keep with me my pain and sarrow, little did i know that is what my darkness swollows.

This mood I feel this must not be em, but it feels so good to kill and feed.

This darkness grows, eats, and eats. How much more before it eats me?