lines.

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Thin lines cover my face. Count them and you'll find how many hard times I've survived, in torment of God's hands, reaching for the surface, but sinking lower each second.

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When I was younger there were no lines and we frolicked in fields of marigolds, tulips, and sometimes making a vast journey through the rose bushes.

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Where has the time gone and what has the world done to me? Haven't I been tormented enough for you to finally grant mercy amongst my soul?

Hola, my friends.

Well...I', guessing that this is the beginning. So, if you've visited my profile, you'd know who I am. I call myself Darkie because, well, on this Vampyre site, my name is TheDarkWriter. Strange. I know. So, I hope you enjoy all the crap that I post on here. Might be interesting, might not...you be the judge.