by Ben Pickard
I found this a rather chilling read, MA, and yet I was 'seduced' by the inherent darkness of the piece. |
Raising my fist in the air as I read this, I will not be silent! |
The one thing I know for sure is that no one really moves on. On the surface maybe and not from anyone who so profoundly feels the world x |
Yes, big love back to you. Thanks! |
by Em (marmite)
This is extremely mysterious but in a fantastic way like I wanted more.. I needed more. Sorry my comments aren't up to scratch right now but I've a lot on |
No need to ever apologize, thanks for reading, Em. Hope all is well with you <3 |
by nouriguess
"look how you laugh without me, |
by nouriguess
I like this kind of poems the most. Heartfelt, and straightforward, and full of honest emotions. The first few lines just broke my heart. |
Thank you <3 |
by Kakera
I love this. It (obviously) resonates with me on a profound level. But it doesn't chill me necessarily like Ben said it did, because I sort-of feel that there's still a hope for a better future expressed in the unspoken lines of this piece. Mainly, when you say that you "keep my options open" and "all because I am seduced by the idea...", tells me that you still have a lot left to lose even if you don't say it out loud. You are seduced by the idea, but you haven't given in to despair yet. The despair is just tempting you so far. Which surely is scary enough on its own, but to me, you haven't lost the war against your darkest thoughts yet if that's where you're at. |
by Kakera
Can I just add though, that even if the premise of your poem were true, that whoever the title refers to would be able to move on, that isn't actually the only truth to be found here. |
Kakera, you have such beautiful, profound perspective. |
by Star
I often question why a poem is in that specific category, but that ends up helping into going deeper within the poem. Getting used to being unnoticed to the point that it does not bother anymore. So raw in emotion, your speciality !!! |
Thank you, dear Star! <3 |
Perhaps their heart is lighter just by having you in the world. Depression/fear/sadness is a big blind fold to those who love us. Beautiful imagery, love your poem. |
Thank you, Jessica. That's quite accurate! I always like to think and remind others that mental illness tells us we shouldn't have this or that, that we're not worthy of this person, and often it defies the truth others say directly. That they care about us. That we are loved. |
It always hurts when someone moves on from you before you're ready and natural to want to hide away to lick your wounds. But you'll come out of that slump fighting because you know you are needed and you're right to have hope and open options. The next chapter will be waiting for you when you're ready and in the meantime, you express your pain beautifully and share it with us, we'll all appreciate it and you :-) x |
Such a lovely, hopeful comment. Appreciate you reading and your thoughtfulness |
by Linda
Wow, relatable. |