The Lack Of You Poem by Aya Poetess
The Lack Of You
The lack of you
fills the brim of my insanity.
Shall I live my life
every day in
nothingness?
Or perish every moment
in sublime madness?
I will die
with the indistinguishable
fire that rages in my heart,
I will die
at the razor's edge,
never under
a clear blue sky
Sweet death
lurks
and it's
keeping me
A L I V E
Copyright aya_poetess
April 19,2018
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