The screams on “don’t do” cease to exist
The quietness she longed for was in abundance
The frequent unannounced clamors that troubled her the most had magically disappeared
The house was too clean for her to recognize
The tranquility she longed for all this time was finally arrived
But the clamor inside her mind still survived
And no matter how much she tried it failed to recede
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Heartfelt!❤️
Thanks so much ❤️❤️
Thanks so much Rich
My heart breaks here, but I know it can still go on,.
So much pain! Beautifully written 👍
Thank you for reading beautifully
Thanks so much for reading my friend
Your poetry is beautiful!
Thanks so much. I so appreciate your beautiful words
Wonderfully penned…💗 I almost feel Iike I was reading about myself. I use to joke around with people, “Try living inside this head of mine, you wouldn’t survive a minute.” Naturally, this was before I was diagnosed with mental health issues.
I’ve never said that ever again.
I am glad you can relate to it. I am even more happy you are out of that stage. I wish you happiness and bliss ❤️
Thank you. I wish you nothing but the same to you and your family! 💗
You are so kind. Too you as well my dear neighbor
Ah! It never shuts down. Well said.
Thanks so much my friend
You are welcome!
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Thanks so much dear
Lovely!
Thanks so much
You’re welcome!
Thanks so much
This is really painful to read
Thanks so much for your kind read