My darkest,
Can’t be held by any Human,
I’ve ever met.
Seething boiling vacuum,
Infinite Hunger emanating,
From Infinite Void.
Sucking At My Matter,
At Yours,
At Everything.
You do not exist:
A person who can cup palms,
Around such endless despair.
Agony & suffering exuding,
Like an aura of death.