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A Crippling Feeling

I feel empathy for people that cry and try to bring their suffering to light. I can feel the joy within their world die, and I know in my heart that it isn't right. Loneliness can be a crippling feeling that's more devastating than people know. And that kind of hurting requires healing, or it'll fester and soon begin to show. Depression’s veil shadows a sad soul as it sinks amongst the tears where dreams drown. And hope oft levies a terrible toll when there's no way up, and you feel held down. Life has no purpose if it's lived alone, without love, one may as well be a clone. (Sonnet) 2/7/2018
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Gauthier Avatar
February 8, 2018 at 7:14 PM
A pleasure to read. Love your poem.
Pinet Avatar
February 9, 2018 at 8:36 AM
Thank you so much Line, your comments and support mean a lot to me my friend, Emile.
Hopper Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 4:35 PM
Well said. Beautifully written
Pinet Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 7:25 PM
Thanks again Anna, I truly appreciate your support my friend, Emile.
Smith Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 1:34 PM
Well done Emile, well done...
Pinet Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 2:49 PM
Thank you Charlie, I appreciate it my friend, Emile.
Sands Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 1:25 PM
A lovely sonnet filled with truth, clarity and empathy. Well done Emile :)
Pinet Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 1:32 PM
Thank you so much Heidi, your comments and support mean a lot to me my friend, Emile.
Allison Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 12:27 PM
what a wonderful sonnet Emile I am so lucky I don't suffer from depression but i know many that do and how it envelops their life. I cant agree more with your final couplet and that is why i always sign off with :-) hugs Jan xx
Pinet Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 12:30 PM
Thank you Jan, a smile always trumps a frown, have a good day my friend, Emile.
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