Eternal Shadows of Despair

Silence calls, the night devours the light,

each day without you feels like an endless fight.

My world is crumbling, piece by piece it breaks,

every empty space holds memories that ache.

The razor blade glimmers with a cold, cruel stare,

its sharpened edge longs to inflict despair.

Each cut brings shadows, a whisper in the gloom,

as if I could revive you, but it seals my doom.

I seek my solace in the blood and the pills,

the alcohol offers brief moments to kill the chills.

I search for you hidden in the depths of my grief,

but even in dreams, darkness steals my relief.

It wraps around me, whispering deceit,

that only through pain can I feel you, my sweet.

My heart beats in silence, an echo of woe,

I try to give life, but I’m lost in the throes.

The knife is a symbol of sorrow and dread,

each slice is a cry, every drop stained red.

In my blood, I seek comfort, in shadows I’m drowned,

without you, my love, life’s a horror unbound.