#fearsruleme
Soul blank and empty
A fresh canvas
Shining flecks of love
But stored in the dark
I can't paint over it
The creation held becomes still
Fixed in place and just a fragment of dream
I wish to stay in my glass castle in the void
My dream to live
The perfect blackness unknown and bare
Naked
Exposed as it's formless husk
They will never know who I am
My canvas is drawn into the dark
I can't keep it from leaving
Another dive into my event horizon
Another time **** you
We aren't finished perfecting you
One last time you dog
Into that breach one last time
Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 1:10 AM UTC