Day 7

the poetry prompt of the day was “self portrait”. Here goes nothing..

Acceptance
The vice of changes tricked me
The void stared back at me as I tempted myself to jump
Looking at me from a hole in the barren
Oozing sympathy for my self
Feigning integrity I fought against the strange as it beckoned me further
The void stared back at me with my movements
Percolating ideas I fought
Falling instead

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