Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Heroes

The hero in my story does not exist.
Yet, it is everywhere.
Universe, I won't dissolve.
I cannot, yet.
I am a bleeding face
Against broken glass.
I fail.
Love, I can't feel.
I can't feel at all.
Numbing is comfort;
Pain, I can understand.
I falter because pain evades me.
Suffering is welcome
Compared to my grief.
Lost in delusion
I cling.
Release grasp to
Nihilism.

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