Grief,
A creature with a morbid sense of humour.
Cautiously tiptoeing around you in the beginning,
Gathering courage and
Taking you from surprise.
It hugs you, engulfs you
Chokes and suffocates you
Draining each small shard of hope
Till there's nothing left of you.
YOU ARE READING
Oblivion
PoetryJust a timeline of what happens when I'm hit with strange sparks of inspiration during completely random times. These poems may be dark, depressing, hopeful, or even motivational. Read at your own risk, and updates, as well as the length of these po...
