One of my many dark poems

[cutawayfromme]

Hatred Swells

The night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, entwined are we.
the emotion for which you lust
flares once, then dies,
devoured by your obsession.
all hope must not endure.

your soul thrives no more.
how could you not understand?
our dark emotions surround us, crying,
save us from ourselves.