1.
How am I supposed to have dreams now?
Your void is contagious
This black hole you left me holding
just keeps getting bigger
Eating at my fingers
as I struggle
to fight back with this pen
As I scream
unfair
Over and
over and
over
Into the anti
Matter
that rips words out before they begin
swallow and
negate
sound and
mass
An after
math
That brilliant sick mind
Didn’t calculate
2.
You decided to play
Hot potato
With a black hole
And now I’m
stand
still
stuck
frozen on the edge of
The event
horizon
Helplessly watching
Slow motion horror
Disappearing
Eaten alive
By the void
You left me holding