Hello. I hope you're doing amazing. Today I came up with another short poem. It's called the despair. No absolute, no belief to live by, only dark despair the soul all battered, the pain to excruciating, to bear the realization that one is always alone. Too many realizations too soon, too wary to live through the rest of my days lost in frightening gloomy maze. But some underlying strength refuses to let me give up
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@geo_rhymes · 1:00
That was absolutely beautiful. It was soulful. I think you showered the word despair with such poetic grace that you turned it into a beautiful evening or the essence of a sunset into something that everyone would want to experience. And I think that is the beauty of poetry. I can capture every day realities, situations, emotions. And no matter how hurtful, no matter how deep or dark they may be, poetry has the ability, the unique ability to turn that into beautiful works of art