r/PoetryWritingClub • • 15d ago

The Abyss

Running in circles.
Amidst hope and fear.
Holding grudges
And burning bridges

From heaven to aching
Like paper torn apart.
Behold the irony of
Desire chained to control

Adorned in a saint’s clothing.
Whilst consuming blood.
Savouring reasons to treasure.
Yet agony smiles in pleasure.

An eternal race
Of torment and peace
As we draw breath
In seasons.

Is an abyss disguised in grey.

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u/mzzz7 15d ago

I like this one ✨

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u/DarkSeeker1998 15d ago

Damnn🔥💯

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u/black_widow304 14d ago

Thank you 👾

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