In my heart, right now, there’s darkness. A darkness that has take over half of my heart and it has torn myself to pieces. It hurts, but I can’t scream, I can’t cry over it. The pain had left me emotionless. The pain has left me dying.

In people’s heart lies deep black darkness only them can understand. It always there but sometimes people tends to ignore it until it become rotten and become one with their heart.

The darkness that I left in my heart already consuming half of my heart.
It hurts. 
Its painful. 
To them who I cant tell about this.
The reason behind this darkness is none other than my own malice.