Poetry Series – Fight Club

This morning the perspective sank in my belly. Crashing up, up, up, and up again until I could finally see it through the dry heaving.

You’ve really got to watch your consumption, hun.  Just a warning. ❤️

Fight Club

To teeter on the edge of stability,
Hanging on for the moment.
Standing beside someone you love
As you watch the world burn.

How very Fight Club of you.

Much love, until next time.

Published by Payge Gray

Poetry, writer, creative thinker & life lover. I'm just here to share in the humanity.

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