In the dark

It’s quiet down here.  Rumors of the world echo softly through the black space Reach me as a whisper only to dissolve  Into the dark of my mind.  I move through space as a ghost  Leaving this happy hologram of me  On the bright outside for you to see. I am in the dark Hiding from the world, from you, from me.  And this black virus absorbs me  Wanting to turn away from it all Wanting not only to be in it But to be it  To be darkness. Don’t let me touch you I will consume you too.  Continue reading In the dark