Black HoleA Poem by Devinked7115
Yes there are still moments when your heart breaks for the same scar...
.When darkness creeps in like a monster lying awake beneath your bed... And no matter how strong you have become.. no matter how wise you have grown... You'd still taste its death like a black hole. Always, invisible to life but pulls so much ... that even a glimpse of light can not get out.
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Added on January 26, 2017 Last Updated on January 26, 2017 Author
Devinked7115Auckland, New ZealandAbout''No theory of life seemed to be of any importance compared with life itself'' -Oscar Wilde I am a novice writer. In fact, this is the first time I stepped out of my comfort zone to write boldly.. more..Writing
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