Challenge
you.
I love the second person point of view because it is so universal: it could be anyone; it could even be ourselves. My challenge for you: write a piece of poetry or prose so ambiguous that the "you" could apply to anyone, everyone, or no one at all.
Void
Feel the void
Dragging you in
The black oblivion
Caressing your skin
Fade into nothing
And tell yourself
That it is finished
That you’re beyond help
The murmurs of fate
Are old and dead
Just like a whisper
Never been said
Dragged into madness
The screaming persists
You find it a sound
You just can’t resist
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