Sands of time trickle,

Deliberately, hypnotically,

Sense of forever spiraling.

Plunging into darkness

Reflections in the glass,
Dance and surprise,
Visions of no tomorrow,

Ultimate suffering.

Time slows, heals no wounds,

Glass shards sparkle innocently,

Reflections perished,

Sand scatters on wood.

Staring into the void,

Nothingness swallowing reality,

Black holes of adolescence,

Sweep the physical plane.

Plagued eternally,

Sweeping ever upward,

Sensation surges,

Magnified outrageously.