Near is the end.
I can almost see the light
At the end of this long path
Fraught with nightmares and pain.
But not everything was bad.
I met again with old friends,
Danced with my demons
And faced quite some ugly truths inside.
Now I ponder on this journey
Standing close to the edge
And realize that great things
Are always the hardest to make.
But for now, just let me rest.
I deserve to catch my breath,
And prepare for the last poem
Savouring this sweet aftertaste.
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Shortys2024 Challenge
PoetryA collection of poems for the Shortys Challenge 2024. Starting September 1st , I'll be posting a short poem a day and submitting it to the challenge. Join me in this personal quest, and let's find out if I can complete the goal of writing 30 poems i...
