The abyss awaits, its cold embrace,
A hollow realm, a timeless space.
No light to guide, no hand to hold,
Just shadows whispering tales untold.I stand at the edge, nowhere to flee,
The emptiness below is calling me.
I’ve fallen far, there’s no return,
The lessons learned are bitter, stern.The abyss awaits, and I feel its pull,
A force relentless, dark and full.
All that I was, all that I knew,
Fades into nothing as I pass through.The dreams I chased, the lies I told,
Now crumble like dust, lifeless and cold.
I thought I was more, thought I’d stand tall,
But in the abyss, there’s nothing at all.Each step I take, I sink deeper still,
The weight of regret, breaking my will.
The throne, the crown, the pride I wore,
Are lost in the void, forever no more.I once believed I’d rise again,
But now I see, this is the end.
The abyss awaits, and so I fall,
No longer a ruler, no longer at all.The silence is loud, the darkness wide,
I face the truth I can’t deny.
For in this abyss, I’ll find my fate,
With nothing left, the end awaits.---
Gyana
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Whispered Verses
Poetry☘️In the quiet corners of the heart, where words are soft yet profound, "Whispered Verses" weaves a tapestry of emotion. Each poem is a reflection of life's delicate moments-whispers of love, echoes of loss, the strength found in struggle, and the b...