I want to curl up
Into a tiny ball
Covered in blankets,
Surrounded by darkness.
The loneliness is creeping forth,
Slowly encompassing my life.
Each good-bye
Draws the emptiness forth;
Encouraging it to entwine with the loneliness.
The internal darkness
Climbs through me,
Effecting every part of my life;
Clawing its way to the surface.
The length between each hello
Grows and grows,
Eating at my insides,
Slowly and meticulously.
Each good-bye
Leaves cracks in my heart.
I don’t know
How much more I can endure.
My heart’s fissures
Are widening,
Becoming near impossible to close.
Darkness reaches up
Augmenting each rift.
Attaching to my soul,
The darkness,
The loneliness,
Encompasses me whole.
Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
I want to curl up
Into a tiny ball
Covered in blankets,
Surrounded by darkness.
The loneliness is creeping forth,
Slowly encompassing my life.
Each good-bye
Draws the emptiness forth;
Encouraging it to entwine with the loneliness.
The internal darkness
Climbs through me,
Effecting every part of my life;
Clawing its way to the surface.
The length between each hello
Grows and grows,
Eating at my insides,
Slowly and meticulously.
Each good-bye
Leaves cracks in my heart.
I don’t know
How much more I can endure.
My heart’s fissures
Are widening,
Becoming near impossible to close.
Darkness reaches up
Augmenting each rift.
Attaching to my soul,
The darkness,
The loneliness,
Encompasses me whole.
