It's a human thing. Doesn't exist anywhere but inside of us. Some can easily overcome it... Most, I'm guessing, have more difficulties. It seems that only in the changing from light to dark, or dark to light, that I can ever really feel at peace with myself. This life... has always felt like fighting death. Always felt like I can never get enough air. I feel like I'm losing myself slowly while everything around me is abundant with life. It's not like I can't fight it... because I do.. or at least I have. But when I ignore this dark thing in me... I become frantic with no real direction or purpose. But when I embrace this thing... I feel mysel