Challenge
Challenge of the Week CLXXIII
The Antidote. To what? Anxiety perhaps. Or loneliness. Or some other poison. Write about an antidote. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
A double-edged sword.
There’s a time for death
and for rebirth,
A time for sadness
and for mirth,
As one story ends
one is retold,
I’ll slay the dragon
to get the gold,
I’ll destroy my world
and then rebuild,
I’ll commit the sin
and atone the guilt,
I’m willing to break
to be made anew,
I’ll crawl through hell
just to get to you,
You’re my poison
and the antidote
You’re the reason I sink
and the reason
......I float
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