I think it to be funny,
How you're sweet as honey
One moment, and bitter as
A tangerine that has
Rotten the next.
I wandered in your realm
For years, hidden under your helm
I saw what you saw
Right until you lead me into the lion's maw.
Then I was suffocating, once more
In the night, my emotions cresting in me like a roar
I stumbled on forward alone,
The memory of sunlight unknown;
A fable I had heard once, but never listened to.
You should have given me a clue
For, as I roamed in the darkness aimlessly,
You frolicked up above in the light, blamelessly.
~Aayath
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The Eternal Abyss
General FictionAn endless abyss, a bottomless void: that's what I am. Someone who just writes and lets the words flow out, someone who never, EVER, ends her stories, simply because of that: The End. Here's a collection of those short, incomplete stories, with abru...
