I am dwindling,
hope dissipating as I
lose the fight
to the encroaching darkness
of faded stars and
moonless nights,
and although I clutch on
to my dreams, they still slip away
into the ether
and the ominous,
everlasting grey
that threatens to consume me,
and eradicate all that
I've become,
until I am nothing,
for to the darkness,
I will succumb.
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Fragments
PoetryPoetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.
