Drowning and trying to suppress
a past, so long ago.
The burn smothers,
my most inner immortal shine.
Consuming it,
Until only
dark matter materializes.
Trying to once again dream,
But so empty, imagery
That no longer exists.
The substance of reality
Long gone, from this world of mine.
Living has regressed,
to the stage of suffocation.
Searching, hoping to
Find that glimmer of light.
This journey so profound,
An never quite seems to end.
Memories harbor my haunting,
Preserving my human anguish.
Once changed
I’ll never be the same.
My soul,
Cracked can never be unbroken.
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very true and hurtful i see a lot of thought was put into this poem nice job