𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔 [𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗] 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝙺𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜
I found out yesterday that you may not have so much time left on this side of the fence. I feel bad, but some stoic part of me won't allow me to feel sad. I feel like I don't feel. Growing up, I had questions that time and experience helped to heal. I had false hope for us. I guess I blamed myself for you not being around. Maybe I'm not good enough. Why doesn't he want me? Why doesn't he love me?
And like I told you before, I cannot wait till we can actually have some more in depth, actual conversations because I know that I have much to gain from any type of exchange of words with you. So keep doing what you're doing. Keep sharing. Please keep bringing your beautiful art to us here. We are so much better for it
So you're such an encouraging friend and fellow poet. I really appreciate you. I really appreciate you always taking the time to listen. Your feedback, your emotion and just responses in general are freely feeding me. So please continue to do so because I really appreciate the exchange and I really appreciate the things that you post and getting to be a part of these things, especially with this being National Poetry Month and everybody trying to get things out