Swirling Abyss
Standing on the edge looking down into the swirling black hole.
Swirling, swirling, swirling down, down, down into nothingness.
No end just endless darkness.
I stand there wondering what to do.
Jumping in seems so easy.
Like an endless sleep shrouded in darkness like a blanket, no more pain, no more
burden to anyone just darkness wrapped around me like a warm comfy blanket.
The othe choice is to turn around and face the constant pain and being a burden
the rest of my life.
So here i stand trying to decide teetering on the edge.
Copyright © Nicole Matiskainen | Year Posted 2015
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