darkness, death, depression, life, loss of hope, love, pain, Spirit, the past
Darkness comes and lights upon my spirit.
Spirit weeps for dreams that fade and die.
Love that never comes to find fruition
Fragment’s self and leaves me wondering why?
Life and death still struggle in my body.
Pain is like a long forgotten word.
I am left bereft of love, emotion.
Life remains to be some what absurd.
Yu/stan/kema (written age 33).
Powerful words and thoughts. Thank you for sharing the amazing poem.
Thank you for your words and comment. I appreciate it.
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