December
The month of
nameless living.
Darkness so thick
it blinds your eyes
and fills your mouth
like a pillow smothering
your face;
like a swollen tongue
so large,
you can no longer breathe.
The month of
Pain so deep
it became it’s own
brand,
seared deep into
faded, grey flesh.
Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 8:07 PM UTC
December
The month of
nameless living.
Darkness so thick
it blinds your eyes
and fills your mouth
like a pillow smothering
your face;
like a swollen tongue
so large,
you can no longer breathe.
The month of
Pain so deep
it became it’s own
brand,
seared deep into
faded, grey flesh.
