@Musician 2 May 2022

Poem about bottom I'm sinking. I sink deeper and deeper. I only see the abyss. I have the impression that I am going through all the earth's crust. I can't wait to hit. To know it's over. I imagine a bang. It echoes in my head. But I can't fall. No way to hear that bang. It's like an eternity. I have touched the bottom of my life. I wonder if it's hell. It shouldn't be. They say I'm not a bad person. As soon as others say that, I believe it is so. I expect to wake up. But it's not a dream. I'm at the bottom. Sudden silence. Is silence the bottom? Is that the way to heaven? Perhaps it is. Or perhaps I should get up, and keep going. Author: Musician Thanks a lot for reading. Lead image source: unsplash