Resisting the Abyss

by Baby Rainbow   Sep 17, 2021




Mirror of the future,
where is my home?
This darkness is not a place I wanted to be,
but it is always lurking around the corner,
reminding me of the days I do not miss.

Temptations and promises grow weaker by the day.
Good choices no longer pick me up
when I'm sinking away out of focus and into the abyss.
When I try to rationalise my choices,
there are two voices fighting in my mind,
and each time I wonder if fear challenges us, or makes us grow,
I guess as time passes I will know.

Saffie
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18/1/20
12.37am

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