Bereft I am
Of hope, of love
Bereft of everything
The all I had have.
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A telling feeling of emptiness touching reluctant shadows, allowing the nothingness of sorrow to be bereft and unfeeling with no desire and going nowhere anymore. Very melancholy and lonely feeling coming through this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Good work! Very realistic description of the loss of sunshine in a life at its lowest ebb. Thanks for sharing.