Wednesday, November 11, 2015

The Art Of Decay Comments

Rating: 4.5

I feel so alone.
Who is going to miss me when I'm gone?
My mind is my only friend, and my imagination, my only freedom.
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Chinedu Dike 24 November 2015

A good depiction of depression welcoming loneliness with open arms. Depression - a suffocating pain and weeping of the soul without comfort is insightfully portrayed in the poem. A well articulated piece of poetry written with conviction. Thanks for sharing Krista. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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