An Abyss






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prettysunflower
prettysunflowerJust writing what comes to mind
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Figurative poem

An Abyss

Ire clouds my sky like a moonless night

And my tongue echos a bitterness only I can taste

Its taint stinging absorbing me like alcohol

Seeping into my mouths pores

Traveling down my canal

I am warily drifting through a distortion,

a torment left to stomach

The flow dries up, regurgitating me up the bottleneck

My mind spews a violent storm

Dropping me into an abyss

I am woundless but crippled

Like a bird with no flight

A red rose with no petals

Or an ocean without waves

Just a searing pumps through my veins

Blood throbbing with rage

Only one as vile could give me pain.

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