My Darkness

Sometimes the darkness consumes.

Destruction seems to follow my wake.
In every failure I partake.
Mine is not a touch of gold.
To everything I bring death ten-fold.

In me I hold no hope at all;
In nothing great or nothing small.
In me I do not hold much trust.
All things I hold succumb to dust.

Despair and sorrow follow me.
All things negative come so easily.
As clouds of gray engulf my soul
Within the darkness I am consoled.

Reviews

[minisla]

I often feel the same way about everything I try to achieve utterly fails. Strong emotions and an acceptance of the subject.

[D.L. Holmes]

wow...while there is this dark, sense of hopelessness in here, there is also this comforting sense of empowerment in these verses.
an excellent erite, and a read.