Take me under your wing,
You need not much to provide.
I'll be your guardian, your savior,
Just don't set me aside.
I'll be here for the worst,
I'm your power reserve,
I'd be lucky if you want me,
For you naught I deserve.
In your love I'll find strength,
Out of my dark corner I'll emerge.
Or cast me away, like all those before you,
'Till by love I'm found again.
My favorite color is red,
My favorite shade black,
Just like my blood and soul.
Darkness brings me comfort,
Isolation brings rest,
A hobby of mine is depression,
A black rose my crest.
Scars are like tattoos,
I love acquiring both.
I do not need people,
With their problems and their boasts.
Your soul I want, need, and love.
It's better than mine you see,
It can love and live.
Mine can only hurt, depress and pain.
For your body I hunger,
and your blood I thirst.
I'm sorry I was born,
Causing pain and dispare.
I didn't ask for this.
But deserve it so.
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