User:TheHowlingWanderer

It's who I am, deal with it.

Poems
The Darkness surrounds me,

to survive I have to scavenge.

to scare the creatures away

I have to howl.

I wander in the dark

seeking for help and friends.

But no more of these I need

all I need

is myself.

I am clever to survive on my own, thanks to my brain

Yet my heart doesn't, it needs the light,

But as years goes by

the darkness turns it evil and black.

My skin turns pale, it scares the other wanderers away.

The lights blinded and hurts me.

Darkness is where I belong,