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It's almost over
I am dead but I am still waiting for the coroner to pronounce the time of death. Thus I shall wait just a little longer for that to happen.
I can no longer lay claim to being even a small part of society nor part of a family for that matter. A part of the human race I am not.
Loneliness has finally managed to embrace me within her cold arms forever. There is no longer any chance of escaping her.
Being alone was once a choice. Now all of the choices have been removed. Everyone has retreated from beyond my sight. I have been confined to solitary.
Seven days a week all I have contact with are memories. All that I hear are whispers and echoes
Soon
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me.
The Carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality
~Emily Dickinson
My creativity is on hiatus
My creativity level is nil. I'm in the worst depression in the history of depression. I spend 20 hours a day channel surfing. I have no idea how to break out of this. Any suggestions....
There's a new Poem Group
It's called #Poetic-Youth (https://www.deviantart.com/poetic-youth) and it's for any type of writer that is under the age of 21. This group was founded by a young lady who noticed that there were no groups centered on the younger generation. While submissions are limited to those 21 and younger it doesn't mean us "older" folk can't drop by and give some support or even become a watcher. Again the group is called :iconPoetic-Youth: You can read more about its founding at this news article. http://fav.me/n113675
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Cool that you and your friend started the second one and good on her for starting the first.