In the cold embrace
of nothingness
I return
my only home
where nonexistence reigns.
The curse of life
may be cured again
if only I accept death
and what it carries
as the sweet mother
who gives
and takes.
Forever alone
forever free,
forever and ever
until the end
of this
curse.
(July 2021)
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Abisso
Poetry"Sinking in the ocean of tears and sorrow" The soul, a painting of shades and emotions, fleeting and evanescent. So complex understanding every fragmented side of it, and like autumn leaves, who we are, slowly vanishes away. The only memory left of...
