My latest poem〜a dark sentiment on love, loss, and eternal anguish. It's definitely got a dark theme〜but there is some light if you look hard enough. ツ
 


Your coffee's not yet coldBut your spot in our bed isI still feel you here...smell you...taste youBut you're gone
It wasn't enough that you stolethe once-beating lump frominside my chestYou took my breathYou took my reason to breathe
There is no solacefor the soulless
I am dark and empty nowMy skin cold & gray withoutthe flush of blood coursingthrough my veins
Veins that once werecrawling with youVeins that became a partof all you consumedBut I would never be enoughto quiet the hungerthat consumes youNo one will ever be enoughto appease the monster within you
You will go on sucking soulsin search of the pleasure that eludes youBegging for an end tothe misery that plagues youAll the while stringingsacrifices in your wake
I lie deadsoulless and rottingamid the carnage strewn along your road to ruinWith one last notiongnawing at my consciousness
I pity you.
My suffering has endedbut yours carries on,boundlessThe hell inside you will rage,its fires scorching blackthe dirt that gatheredwhere your soul should be
Locked foreverin your own private purgatory
The one true solace for the soulless 
   paxamo,