Black Hole

I sit here listening,
To the sound of glass shattering,
The sound of my broken heart,
All that’s left now is a faded memory,
Of times long gone

All I see is darkness,
All I see is blackness,
All I see is doom,
All I see are stormy skies,
Threatening to consume me,
As with every flash of lightening,
Part of my spirit dies

Why do you still torment me?
Why do I find myself screaming your name?
When I know you won’t listen,
And I know that I have nothing but myself to blame

Dejected,
Rejected,
I fall into myself,
The dark void that is my heart,
My sleeping refuge,
My black hole.

 

 

Made by Black Rose