The color that consumes all.
A vibe so deep it's silent.
Sits and wait, learning
To become more patient.
A potent thing.
Very poisonous feeling.
Void of all emotions
And every type of being.
Starless with no end to it.
Blunt enough to crack the vision.
But still sharp enough to
Hurt and create an incision.
Leaves after eating all the senses.
Not forgetting a single one.
There isn't a way to endure and
Not make you numb.
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The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
