Oblivion

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

Oblivion is awaiting and I shall go into its arms as it devours me.
No matter what I'll be gone.
Some people are afraid of the inevitable, but me?
I embrace it with open arms.
Waiting, longing for the day my existence is no more.
A mere memory, that will seize to exist.

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