Lost in oblivian
Darkness ingulfs me
The nothingness creeps unto me
Void, blackness,non-existant,empty
It rolls through me like an ebbing tide
Like waves breaking on a shore
Flowing deep within me
Wanting to drown me
Wanting my very existance
Waiting for my soul
The cloak of darkness decends
washing through me devouring me
NOTHING REMIANS
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Hiya Rach,
Still in your dark "period", nice work
I like the imagery though disturbing,
Keep the quill moving !
J
Still in your dark "period", nice work
I like the imagery though disturbing,
Keep the quill moving !
J
Its easier to write the "darker" poems... well for me they are anyway 
Thanks J
Thanks J
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