The Void

The never ending mass of nothingness

Consumes the hearts desire

Flickering flames, suffocated

The stench of desolation

All devouring

Until the senses of awareness are numb

Trapped in the prison of the mind

No pain, no hurt, no happiness

Just emptiness

Reviews

[_mal]

To me, this perfectly describes depression which needs to be taken way more seriously because it's a sneaky, hungry beast. Well worded.

[Cathexis]

Thank you, this happened to be the last thing I had written just before coming out of my depression