I mentioned in my last entry that Jen had suggested I try writing more personal poetry to help me get through this depressive slump, and I did that today (my sister and I had to skip the movie after all, since the kids wanted to come home from their dad's house early. Can't say I blame them). I didn't sit & edit it a thousand times the way I
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But this is amazing. Seriously, actually amazing. It paints such a vivid picture of, not just the event, but the emotions involved as well. It's an incredibly powerful piece of work, probably because, as you say, you just wrote what you were feeling and didn't over-edit it into something sanitised and devoid of real emotion.
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Love this, though, for example - the switch between before, now and future..
not going anywhere...what's the rush?
Cords are being removed;
a new bed is already being prepared.
(There's always a tomorrow
until there's not)
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(((hugs you))) I know just what that feeling is like though. You're brave and brilliant to share this stuff and I'm very glad I got to read them ♥
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