Prose and Poetry for Pain

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Black Holes

I look at the corners

See the oozing blackness

As it devours reality

Taking me to the distant past

Where you still exist


I heard a song you and I shared

The music then creates an empty space

Where it recreates what I conjure inside my head

All that we are

All that we could ever be


Every memory of you is a black hole

Taking me to back to the time

When you’re still a huge island

That the waters from my seas clung to

A place where I find my rest


A speck of black

Taking me to the future

Where my imagination awaits with glee

Feeding me with what could have been

But will never be

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