• Vivid blue eyes Welcome to Oblivion
    Staring into them is like a drug.
    A jolt of electricity
    Can pick you up,
    Or bring you down low.
    Her blonde hair is as bright as the summer sun
    Loud, but humble beauty
    It falls to her shoulders
    In intricate waves,
    Coaxing her chin to lift.
    To stand tall.
    Her skin, pale as the midnight moon,
    Without flaws.
    Lips closed, holding a secret
    In the back of her throat
    Her eyes flutter shut,
    And she falls into the dark.
    Her hair whips around her face
    Her lungs pump oxygen through her body
    Quicker now
    Her mind races.
    Then stutters to a stop.
    For once,
    Everything is still.
    Silent.
    Calm.
    Her worries are gone
    And her mind, blank.
    Welcome to oblivion.