Black November 26, 2016Vonita If poetry is emotion finding its form in words Then all I have is Black Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
This is such a short poem but it works so well. Like I understand the emotion and feeling behind it all so well. I love this. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks for explaining what I was feeling last week when I just had … nothing. I love thinking of it as black. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
This is such a short poem but it works so well. Like I understand the emotion and feeling behind it all so well. I love this.
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts x
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Thanks for explaining what I was feeling last week when I just had … nothing. I love thinking of it as black.
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I’m so glad you can relate, thank you!
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