Black Hole of My Soul
- Debra Nordyke
- May 2
- 1 min read
An entity of darkness
lives and breathes intertwined,
beneath my soul, raw, ready
to spawn and grow unspoken.
Darkness consumes my breath,
depletes nourishment
from my core. Swallows
morsels of life, hidden
in my cells. An infection,
poisoning my mind, slowly
feeds on my light. Resolve
hardens, nothing can penetrate.
Walls closing in, caving
around me. My thoughts
snuffed me out.
Black hole of my soul.
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