I raise the glass to my lips - |
The third stanza is breathtaking. This piece was so vivid and relatable, Great poem. |
by Brenda
Stephen, it's hard when you feel alone in a room full of people drinking, socializing. Sending silent pleas for help that no one is sensing is excruciating. We are here for you Stephen, never forget that. If you need ever to talk, I'm here.. |