Monday, 1 June 2015

black

miasma
like pea soup
it fills me
up from my toes
top of my head

it's all just black
like a black hole
sucking me in
pulling me down

all of it
is so black

there is no light
there is no glimmer
i do not see sparkles
i do not see light

i pray
but i always do
i pray



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