So turn the key. Step through the crack in the world you always felt behind your ribs.
: Many bird species migrate under the cover of night to avoid predators and take advantage of cooler, calmer air. welcome dark side
Welcome to the dark side. We’ve been keeping your seat warm. So turn the key
So breathe it in. Let the velvet black touch your scars. Let the silence hold what light could never name. welcome dark side
Here, we don’t whisper sorry for wanting. We don’t call hunger a sin. We don’t dress rage in lace and call it patience. Here, the dark is not your enemy— it’s the only mirror that shows all of you.