Umbra
The next two nights, I could finally sleep.
After a long while, the feeling that has been there for such a long time came out of my mouth. While he was painting a picture, he was painting the nadir of my inner being. It came out, it took refuge along with it's kindred. The next two nights, I could finally sleep.
Now there's just one thing haunting me, when did it enter my being. Was I born with it? Was it that first time with the reaper? Now I finally acknowledged it's existence, it's easier to carry along.