a dying star

Location

crumbling inward,

like the guilt eroding my body,

it dies.

darkening, 

becoming weaker,

my body thins out.

all hope is gone.

this is the end.

light,

dulling slowly.

withering away.

but, 

with one last explosion

before we are gone

we are dying stars.

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741