Molding a Universe

I imagined I would be an expanding galaxy
All that shine I dreamed of possessing
All those stars I was meant to bear
All that life I bore within my core
I was made to engulf the darkness
I was made for light

But now I find that I drift alone
my eyes swallow the dark
in silence, they mourn
I devour every spark
my weary insides torn
Stifling my soul,
decayed and worn
you turned me into a cold black hole.

Copyrights © Senali Perera | 10.8.2016 5:06 p.m.

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perturbedslumber

I'm a 27 year old girl and this is the space where I turn my feelings in to words, spill my thoughts, share things worth noticing and empty my heart to make room for more absurdities of life.

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