Infinity

Infinity. I find it such a strange concept. I know that infinity has no end. But isn't infinity just made up of lots of beginnings and endings? Or is it your own infinity, your life, your own forever?

Find the light

Never ask a question

You gagged yourself 

Blindfolded yourself

Watched the dark immerse your soul

You let it

And you will never find the end 

Search forever

But that light at the end of the cave will never come

But now your feet are on the ground 

You untie the cloth around your eyes

And, I ask you now

Did the answer come to the question you so boldly asked 

At the end of your infinity?

Reviews

[Rhianne Ney]

I love the expressiveness and how you put your thoughts in paper...
It's absolutely amazing I love it
100/100

[Miss. Smith]

thanks again x

[Rhianne Ney]

You're welcomezzz