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The Abyss

So I told you that I’d be writing poetry about how stressed I am…

We are hanging by our fingernails

On the cliff overlooking


As we try to

Claw our way up,

To reach the safety of

The ledge,

We are pushed back down.

There is no respite.

But for our pains,

We are strong.

So that was depressing.

About E.K.M.

Studying at university, passing the time until a publishing Talent Scout comes to pick me up and whisk me away to a world where I can be an author without having another source of income. If only.

2 responses to “The Abyss

  1. Amazing wonderful write…I feel and relate to every word and line.

  2. eekayemm

    Thank you very much! I’m glad you enjoyed reading it.

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