Wednesday, January 29, 2014

The Darkness

The darkness, like a beast,
Consumes my soul.
It eats.
It feasts.

The darkness, like a storm inside,
Turns me black.
It rages,
And I hide.

The darkness, like a black hole,
Pulls me in.
Won't let me go.

I flee the darkness,
And crave escape,
But I bring it with me,
When e'er I wake.