Challenge
See if you can think of something horrible and somehow make it beautiful- in 50 words or less. Poetry Free Verse or Prose.
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3:00 am, forgetting the world
Deep in night, I think of death,
Absorbing its enormity,
No hue at all; conformity,
Soul atomless, forgetting breath,
No system to fight, no ruling laws,
Who knew God never cared?
Alone with myself, I'm unprepared,
To love the person I once was.