My Perplexing Indulgence With Despair — WCS Poetry

The truth is… I don’t want to feel good Right now, I don’t want to be ready To meet my new day, After a night Of missing you, My bed, Empty. My heart, Empty. My life… Empty. I no longer Can feel How to breathe. And last night I did What I kept Telling myself […]

via My Perplexing Indulgence With Despair — WCS Poetry

This is for any of you out there who have suffered loss and pain; you will understand completely, as I did, Bill’s heartbreakingly beautiful words………