there's this fear that I have
a terrible open wound of fear I have
that if this darkness inside me
that finds me
fills me
faces me in the mirror
fucks me every day
should ever disappear
if the nothingness fills
if the blackhole dies
if I'm ever not haunted
I'll vanish
©John Edward Smith Jr.
a solitary record of the Blackhole disease and the Queen’s advent, shattering presence and consuming love
Friday, March 27, 2026
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