In Oblivion
January 27, 2016
There is so much soul
And so much passion
In so many beautiful things.
Beautiful and dark.
Trying to draw my feelings,
They always end up dark
And empty:
One singular thing
All alone
In an oblivion of darkness,
Coldness, and fear
May be oblivion is the cure
May be it is something to take away the pain
Alone.
Misunderstood.
Hated.
Dark.
In oblivion.