HURT (2)

Hurt runs deep

HURT

 

There is a hole inside of me.

A black hole, sucking every positive feeling.

Long tentacles reaching out infecting, transforming light into dark

I don’t want it

I hate it

Yet I seem unable to fight.

Paralysed,

My mind tells me no

But my body, my essence is defeated

Tired,

Exhausted,

Hurt blankets everything

Smothering any resistance

Colouring everything,

Transforming,

Light turns to grey,

Turns to black

Nothingness exists,

I am a hole

Hurting

Reviews

[Chris]

a fair depiction without going into any whys...

[Nipplegrinder]

Keep writing your hurt.
Find yourself, within.

Genuinely,
K

[Audrey]

I like this. I can relate