Blackhole

by Krayz Lyfe   Feb 20, 2008


I see your ghost
staring back at me
taunting and haunting
never leaving me be

i see your silhouette
outlined on my wall
teasing and displeasing
leaving me empty
as I'm in free fall

swallowed up
by this black hole
this never ending,
straining vortex.
I'm so lost

i need your guiding hand
to lead me to dry land
I'm drowning in my fears
of darkness and despair
I'm falling through oblivion
and no one knows
of my living hell...

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  • 16 years ago

    by damont

    This reminds of a poem i once read quite like this one. but still its a good poem and unique in its own way. quite sad. too. keep writing