• ashkrit17 70w

    Am I Real?

    Am I an illusion?
    Because it feels so
    I'm not myself
    Just a mere outline

    I'm the black hole
    Heavy on the inside
    Dark for the outer world
    No light can go through

    I look calm
    But the thoughtful thunderstorm
    Daunting to be ceased
    Contentedly Caught in the Core

    Thoughts seek to hold me
    Inside the rib-cage
    Of my torment

    Am I real?
    Because I can feel it
    I can't be a shadow
    Shadows can't love.