Not a Poem

It became a poem anyway, lol.

I understand what you are saying, Nana..sometimes the only way to survive is to retreat.

Hope you are doing alright, sweet girl <3

Love,

5/5 Ingrid

Sometimes as poets we just want to write without restriction and I think this piece shows that you had alot of feelings that were pleading to come out of you, which is why you wrote with such conviction and depth.

I guess the title is one of those that makes you actually want to read because it just makes you think of what have you written if not a poem?

But as always, Nana, You rock and this write rocks

xxxx

Amazing. love when you say about black pages. great imagination in fact very straight clear. good work

It reads as a poem to me too! Although I could honestly imagine you yelling this one as a recitle, but what the heck still love it and love the message it deliveres.

I like how strong and straight forward you are addressing in this piece.

Well done :)

This reads like a poem to me.... So I love your title.... and the message clearly states the emotions you harbor within... We just got to write the intensity of our feelings... and I can feel the frustration ...and I really admire this piece...