by Liz Apr 21, 2016
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
She was never one to cry publicly, |
by Ingrid
Liz, |
by Maple Tree
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Four years have passed and |
by Belle
This poem is amazing. It is a comforting thought that those you love are still with you when they pass on. |
What a sad poem. The thought of your loved one watching your decline after their death. It actually made a shiver go down my neck at the end. Its comforting at one level that your loved one hasn't left but kind of spooky because then I started to wonder just many other people that have passed on could be watching which is quite disconcerting. Really enjoyed reading it and the complicated thoughts that it inspired in me. Milly xx |