My World Is Blackness

Written 2nd May 2010. Those close to me will know what that means. Apologies if I have already posted this elsewhere. I couldn't find it but it's always possible.

My world is blackness.
Red and black.
Blood and death.
Pain and longing.

The sun is gone,
Stolen by you
And taken to
Wherever you went.

Now I am here,
In the darkness,
Longing for light
But expecting dark.

The End

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