A Poem About the Death of Love.
Really well done. I especially like this line “And the world still spins
as we face tired, old regressions,
we return to our aggressions,
shouting, shaking, shivering
in this cold snow globe alone.”
Thanks! Haha that’s my least favorite part! I almost cut it! That just goes to show you never know what will hit with someone!
100% you just never know! It feels very raw but also so true of the human experience. Always returning.
Wow 🤯 amazing! Glad you posted! 🫶
Thank you! Glad you enjoyed it!
Really well done. I especially like this line “And the world still spins
as we face tired, old regressions,
we return to our aggressions,
shouting, shaking, shivering
in this cold snow globe alone.”
Thanks! Haha that’s my least favorite part! I almost cut it! That just goes to show you never know what will hit with someone!
100% you just never know! It feels very raw but also so true of the human experience. Always returning.
Wow 🤯 amazing! Glad you posted! 🫶
Thank you! Glad you enjoyed it!