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Empty Of Hope
Desolate ...
Desolate ...
Desolate ...
My mind is desolate
Devoid of thought
Gone is rational reasoning
It’s a desert
An arid landscape empty of hope
Life has lost its spell
Not fooling this time
Just switch off the light
For the fire inside has long gone
Nothing out there to hold me back
The darkness is so inviting
A place of tranquility
The final solution a glint on cold steel
No more breath to fight
Desolate ...
Desolate ...
My mind is desolate
Devoid of thought
Gone is rational reasoning
It’s a desert
An arid landscape empty of hope
Life has lost its spell
Not fooling this time
Just switch off the light
For the fire inside has long gone
Nothing out there to hold me back
The darkness is so inviting
A place of tranquility
The final solution a glint on cold steel
No more breath to fight
Published 9th Aug 2019
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Just purging
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9th Aug 2019 2:16pm
Purging is good, AP. That's another beautiful thing about poetry; it allows us an avenue to purge ourselves clean.
Very good purging.
Very good purging.
9th Aug 2019 2:52pm
Anonymous
9th Aug 2019 3:02pm
As far as the poem goes, excellent use of repetition in the beginning to convey the sense of one surveying his/her personal realm and coming up empty handed.
I do recommend spacing it like so to give the reader some pause to orbsorb that.
"Desolate
Desolate
Desolate
My mind is desolate
Devoid of thought "
I do recommend spacing it like so to give the reader some pause to orbsorb that.
"Desolate
Desolate
Desolate
My mind is desolate
Devoid of thought "
9th Aug 2019 3:10pm
