SadnessSadness is blank,
Like the hole in your heart.
And the pain in your stomach.
Sadness is the mother of all emotions.
You feel it,
Others will feel it.
It gets carried around by one soul
Carried by one and onto the next.
Little Italy
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this was a thought provoking poem!
ReplyDeleteIt was very lyrical and descriptive!
I CAN RELATE!! Great poem! Love the picture.
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