the black
Black is a gift,
Black is a curse,
The night,
Why can’t I sleep?
Black brings dark shadows,
Confusion,
Exhaustion,
Possible hatred
Life in the dark,
Deep and forgiving,
Hope for it to end,
Or to stay.
Black eyeliner,
Contrast to the pillow,
I do not rest my head
Black bruises,
Contrast to my skin
I do not feel them anymore
The black makes me numb
The black crow,
Sitting,
Lurking,
Outside in the black
I picture it pick and prod,
The thoughts the black brings
The black,
The inspiration
Black gives me life,
The night is my mother,
The crow, my closest friend
I still feel alone
I still feel alone
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