The (W)Hole of Darkness
The (w)hole of my life
is filled with blackened darkness.
Created when you left
I now, carry Megatons of pain
that recur again and again.
Loneliness tears at my heart
no matter the space within a day
but it is worse in the night
darkness at every corner
nowhere is there light.
The intense gravity of loss
crushes my soul
splinters my heart
until I feel like nothing more
than a spot of energy.