Poetry Feature 15: Abyss
Happy Wednesday everyone! Queen of Spades here. We are halfway through National Poetry Month. The time has definitely flown by.
Before we wish Spaded Truths: Themes and Proclamations on its way, here's a short interpretation on yearning via "Abyss".
**Yearning is both bliss and torture.**
The abyss Was bliss As long as I pretended You never existed.
The abyss Was bliss As long as your charms I constantly resisted.
Don’t get it twisted!
I have to play My version of mind games To keep from going insane.
I lie in the bed While a figure similar to you, Does sprints in my head.
But one day, Maybe I will dare To escape the abyss.
I won’t regret
Experiencing a different bliss.