If you have ever wondered what your friends, lovers or family members endure when trapped in the dark recesses of their own mind.
Maybe this will help you to understand the hurt and loneliness that they feel.
I’m a loner. I always have been and always will. The night is when the loner becomes lonely trapped in his own mind watching the clock and wondering when the memories will subside. I’ve always had this pull to the darkness and this dance with death. When it ends is when I will end. I am a loner and the night is my cursed friend.