Saturday, 7 May 2016

A Note To One Of My Notebooks (May 6, 2016)

Old friend
It's been 20 months.

Our last time

In that time
A lot has changed
In my life.

Not all of it
For the good
To me,

We parted
I was emerging
From my Summer long
Bout of agoraphobia.

Had to leave you
As you're filled
With too many dark thoughts
For my healing psyche.

I need your help
In bleeding out
My inner darkness.

Could you
Grant me
This request
I ask
Of you?

Your scribbler

Therisa © 2016

Author's note: During the Summer of 2014, I was apartment-bound, due to a severe bout of agoraphobia, which I need to be pulled out, to take out my garbage and other needs. It was time of very prolific writing of dark poetry, which, I wrote about 200 poems, during that 3 month span.

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