Ripped Apart By Gravity

I am holding nothing now,
it weighs me down like a spoonful of neutron star.
Degeneracy Pressure holds me still,
holds me close.
You were once my volume,
your leaving has me as mass.
we are subdued by Pauli Exclusion Principle.
I envy event horizons,
the electrons of emotional collapse.
This Pressure holds me up
and I shine on alone.


  • Rooster

    like it. thanks for sharing.

    • Yorke

      Thank you for your kind words Rooster 🙂

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