black hole

There is this place,

that i don’t like to go

sometimes i get sucked in

to this black hole.

i  never see it there,

until it is too late for me

to save myself

from this inevitable misery.

it is the emptiest place

i always go there alone

i never stay long

because its so far from home.

however, its the weirdest thing

i can go there in the midst of a crowded room

i dread the black hole

and its impending gloom.

my happiness is what they stole

on that fateful day

they left a black hole in my heart

when they took you away.

i always say I’m done crying

but then i can’t help shedding a few tears more

my heart is simply broken

and it seems i can take much more.