Well….you went straight and narrow there…tragic to read….very difficult….to the last crushing conclusion….
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Christine Bolton
May 4, 2022 at 10:35 pm
Oh dear, I’m sorry it was so tragic. I didn’t know what to write really so I included all the stages rather than just one. I thought of a person trapped in a difficult relationship.
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danadampier
May 4, 2022 at 4:45 pm
“because each day I die a little death”
I get it. It’s tragic how some make it out of this routine… and some don’t.
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Christine Bolton
May 4, 2022 at 10:36 pm
Yes Dan, so true. Easy for some to escape, others not so much.
Christine, I’m bowled over by the raw emotion you share in your poem. The person who is trapped in a living death is in perhaps the most profoundly sad place of all 🙁
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Christine Bolton
May 4, 2022 at 10:49 pm
Thank you Lisa. I just followed your suggestion of maybe using more than one stage in our poem and it came together. ☺️💕
You touched upon all the stages very skillfully, Christine!
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Christine Bolton
May 4, 2022 at 8:46 am
Thanks Punam. There are all kinds of ‘living deaths’. We don’t always see them or know about them, do we? Your incredible poem opened the eyes of many I’m sure 😢
A pleasure to delight myself with the reading of your well conceived verses.
Receive an affectionate embrace of friendship from Peru.
Thank you! I’m so happy you liked it ☺️
It is a pleasure to read you. 😃
🥰
🤗
It’s beautifully put together.
Thank you so much ☺️
I felt sad reading your beautifully composed poetry …. cannot imagine going thru this life without the kind of emotion you describe. Be well.
Thanks Helen. All is well ☺️💕
Heart touching words💞
Thank you ☺️
Wow, what a hard-hitting poem is this one Christine! Well done. Lynn
Thanks Lynn 💕☺️. I appreciate it 👍
Well….you went straight and narrow there…tragic to read….very difficult….to the last crushing conclusion….
Oh dear, I’m sorry it was so tragic. I didn’t know what to write really so I included all the stages rather than just one. I thought of a person trapped in a difficult relationship.
“because each day I die a little death”
I get it. It’s tragic how some make it out of this routine… and some don’t.
Yes Dan, so true. Easy for some to escape, others not so much.
Christine, I’m bowled over by the raw emotion you share in your poem. The person who is trapped in a living death is in perhaps the most profoundly sad place of all 🙁
Thank you Lisa. I just followed your suggestion of maybe using more than one stage in our poem and it came together. ☺️💕
You’re most welcome, Christine. It worked very well <3
Your pain is very real! Anger over loss is not an easy thing to displace. It is like an unwelcomed friend who drops in all to often! Well done!
Thank you Dwight. I appreciate it ☺️
You are welcome!
wow. you took the whole journey and created such a cohesive piece. good one.
Thank you so much! ☺️💕
You touched upon all the stages very skillfully, Christine!
Thanks Punam. There are all kinds of ‘living deaths’. We don’t always see them or know about them, do we? Your incredible poem opened the eyes of many I’m sure 😢
Succinctly put.
Thank you ☺️
You weave in all the stages so beautifully.
Thanks Reena ☺️💕
You’ve captured the feeling so well Christine.
Thank you Sadje, much appreciated. I had trouble with this prompt 🙃
You’re welcome! It is a difficult prompt to write to.