The blackness.

The blackness of the soul
It hurts the most
But what it shows the most
Of my soul

The blackness of being
It is the most honest,
the hardest and most hostile
What more can I do but I do not want to see.

The blackness of the soul,
the night to see,
it makes me sad
but without ceasing to know.

My blackness,
the hidden part of me
wants to go out and jump
but I will not allow it.

Goodbye good readers
and I really hope
that you like this poem
to their hearts.



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