The Darkness

The spiraling darkness
is impossible to harness.
All meaning of life
has become obsolete.

The pressure
makes my chest collapse
under a steady stream of tears.
My mind has fractured long ago.

Days mean nothing.
Goals are senseless.
I feel nothing but pain.

Why continue to
torture myself with this
pointless existence
now that he's gone?

The world has become
a stranger.
My life ceases to exist.