I love your poem What brings myself to live? its exactly how i fell some times. i wrote a sort poem and was wondering what you think hear it is......
Song of Sorrow
Speechless sightless breathless lifeless
she lay motionless in the waters despair
the woods are silenced as the rain turns to snow
then the wimd startsto blow and the trees start to moan
nature becomes a weeping sound of sorrow
heart
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