Voices in her head

A: Don't, it'll hurt you!
B: But, explore, I want to...
A: What if, it breaks you?
B: Let it, if it kills me too!
A: The safer route, can't you tread?
B: Safe is boring, a wise soul once said.
A: No, it spells danger ahead.
B: If fate so wishes, go now, make my bed.
A: Fine, have it your way!
B: I will now, you'll have no say!
A: Guard yourself, let emotions be at bay.
B: But experience is rich, no other way.
A: Now, there you are, broken and blue...
B: And aren't you broken too?
A: I heard the toll, this was a call for death...
B: But hey, I'm stronger. I'm not dead yet.

Escaping the Void

It intrigues, it astounds
To see how fate makes you dance
All shall come, only to go...be born, only to die
Of this spate, we know, yet, take a chance


How it brings souls vis-à-vis
A purpose, though, then, unknown
And disconnected, they be
On solving the purpose alone


Oblivious, we aren't, to this truth
A soul shall go, another shall come
And yet, some souls leave a void
Where wounds can't be undone, but must  be overcome