Here’s a poem I wrote tonight.
I sit here having dinner and looking at pictures of you. People around me are talking and laughing, enjoying the pleasant evening. I take my time, eat slowly, order another glass of wine, try to find the courage to go home. Back to that empty house, back to all of the reminders, back to loneliness.
Love it. Ur very talented.
My depression is better. Im so glad you can write poetry.
It’s so nice of you to say. For most of my life I only really had one friend, she was my best friend and the love of my life. Now things are different, I don’t really have that anymore so I have found other friends, people I talk to, people I care about. I hope you don’t mind if I care about you.
So sorry that your heart is so sad.
Me too