The abyss is dark.
It is empty and snark.
There is no life.
Nothing.
The abyss only takes.
It causes souls to break.
There are stakes
in looking in the abyss.
It can not be measured.
Only severed.
There is no safety from this abyss.
The only safe haven is this distance.
One look in the abyss and there goes one's existence.
One gaze into the abyss and the abyss gazes back into you.
He be wary of themselves before they look into the abyss
It takes no prisoners.
It only hisses.
By J
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The abyss
PoetryA poem about my struggle of trying to write about my past and how I thought back then in poem form.
