If it wasn't for those darkest corners of the heart
holding on to those memories stark
how would the scars crystalline.
how would the stars shine,
how would we our lost spark find..
for tis only in those bleak moments of darkness
do we search for a guiding light,
in the corners of our mind,
alleys abandoned over a period of time..
If it wasn't for those darkest corners
how would the negatives develop
into a beautiful life..