northernfly - Hobbyist, Writer | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

Oh Just........ Nevermind

There is no charm which I can possibly offer to you today, it seems that by and large I have nothing important to say. It seems that my humor, and insight are simply awkward, My down is up, my black is grey, my growth is backward. Why do I evangelically feel some need to reach out to you, TO please you the only thing I could ever accomplish or do. Is that which thing, above all else that I instinctively fear, Which is to simply fade away, and to casually disappear. In this my soul is stretched to each side from its middle, While the dark of obscurity slashes away with a sickle. Continued torment, seems like a very real possibility, While d