Abyss of Man

I'm hurt
beyond
measure
not even poetry
can bring
me back

I have come
to the realization
I now know
there is no
cure for me

Not even love

This is not a poem

It is a scream

A cry out

An ending

A lungs
release of all
the life and love
within me

My soul fades
my fire wains

I disappear
into the dreary fog
and dark of agony

I have looked to long
into the eyes of
an abyss of
a broken
man

By Samantha Pruitt

Author's Note

this is like poetic therapy for me that is all I can say about this poem the one I wrote it for well I hope he gets it

Reviews

[Leigh]

Poetry is therapy full stop, The Abyss of Man what a title that is, awesome

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it s really beautyfull write .very simple and very meaningfull. i like it. i wish you therapy going well. my writing is basicaly therapy too. thank you for i can read it