Will it end, or go on forever-
A never ending song
One that needs to end, needs to die
In order to be strong
This melody is my relief-
A place where I can think
But even the best boats and ships
Did one day fall, did one day sink
I'd like this tune to last forever,
But immortality rots the soul
For even if you are young forever,
All things do grow old
So perhaps this is it- the end of this song,
The song I loved so much
The song may have stopped, but we'll never forget
The dynamics of heartbreak and trust
So here I am, the song now over,
Floating in black abyss
This has been an amazing ride,
But I'll end it on the sixty sixth
❤️A note from the Mind of Horror❤️- This is the end of Black Abyss.
I can hear the hate already...
I just felt that this was a good length for the book, and honestly, I'm running out of ideas. And I don't want to bore you all. And it's not even just that. I don't want to write poems that don't truly come from my heart, and don't have to do with my life. I want to write about my experiences and my hurt and my happiness, and for a book of dark poetry like this, I think I'm done. Maybe I'll pick this idea of dark poems back up again, but it won't be in Black Abyss. So, I'll say it one last time...
Black Abyss is over.
Bye, friends. And thanks for being on this journey with me.
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Black Abyss
PoëzieA collection of poetry that covers issues from all over the world, issues that strike everyone's lives. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you find meaning in the words I scrawl on this page. ❤️ --- Thanks a ton to LYNWAH for being such a wonderful friend...
