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Oct 2024
The darkness consumes
something I’m not used to
I always have a nightlight
but tonight the storm has taken it away

Maybe the storm listened to me
maybe tonight is the night
maybe my story will come to a close
maybe everything will be taken away

Perhaps the dark is hiding an invisible gas
something to calmly get rid of us all
maybe a load of carbon dioxide
to suffocate me

There once was a dream of mine
where we all got along
it was the end of the world
and the moon was going to crash

We took something
I don’t know what it was
but each of us went
one by one

I was the last
by some sheer coincidence
and I watched the crash
before I was let go

We were reborn
into something happy
But i was the only one remembering
and maybe that was funny

A death like this
was maybe what I needed
to finally understand
the way it feels

I’m sure my parents would be fine with it
they hate me anyways
all it would take
is a little bit of feeling

Maybe I’m already dead
and this is all a hallucination
but I doubt so
It couldn’t be this easy

So I’ll just wait
until I finally snap
and then death will come
finally, at last
Written by
Xyna  15/Other/your mom’s house
(15/Other/your mom’s house)   
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