The Blackness Poem by bethany inthemeantime

The Blackness



Blackness.

Its swirling around you,
Its swirling around me.
like a thick blanket.
It wraps around the weak.
It tangles through the pain.
It clouds your head.
It sticks to your skin.
Untill you are nothing,
But blackness.

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