Hush; Silence; Not a word
Is it quietus or quietude?
Either way, this is it
The eventual end of something I consider
Quite beautiful
As I am the beholder
The end of the beginning
It was but nascent darkness
Along with its closure
It is only exposition
Now disposal of the acquisition
It is merely a first milestone
As I deepen and lower my tone
Honestly though
I don't know what I've been writing
All I've been doing is fighting
Never winning always losing
Only my mind seizing
Placing results on paper
Dumping the darkness
Feeding the sadness
Growing in madness
Do I feel better
Reading these letters?
It's nice to try
But I can't deny
The negativity within
So what do you say?
Ready for another spin?
YOU ARE READING
Bleak Mind View
PoetryJust a few poems I composed and put together...Take them as you will
