Sunday, December 31, 2017

BlackOut


 


It’s dark out tonight
Darker than it’s been in a long time
It’s so black
It’s darkest of blacks
To the point where there is no difference
Between when my eyes are open or closed
Not a slither of light makes it through
And cold
It’s icy cold
Bone chilling in a way that hurts my teeth
The type of cold you can’t get warm from
And I want to hide
Somewhere safe and warm
I want to curl up under the covers
And breathe in hot air
I want to sleep for a thousand years
I’m weary and lost
I turn into myself
But the darkness deepens
The temperature drops
And a door closes.

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