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Hopelessness
The way is hazy,
light seeping right into my pupils.
My soul craves the darkness , the pain , the despair.
There is no reason for this heart to beat,
no salvation this spirit could get.

I am done holding myself,
because gravity is pulling from within.
My strength is running out,
the time slips and I will just fall down for a bit.

The hands holding me above,
have started turning red.
I tell them to leave me,
let me sink , it looks peaceful beneath.

Touching and creating voids,
a blackhole feeding on the very existence of my being.
Now I find peace in the fact
that there is no hope for me.


____the end____


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