I have fought, struggled, and clawed my way out of the darkness. The pain I have felt has been well worth the effort. It has cleansed my soul, washed away the poison I have been drenched in for far too long. I was the one who created the darkness. I was the one who carried the poison along with every step i took. I had no idea what I was doing, and in my ignorance I hurt those who merely tried to help me. I consumed the light, I snuffed the flame. Yet now I am starting again. I have repaired myself. I can once again stand up against the storm. The strength I posses has been earned through the blood and the tears I have shed. The only way to h