Death, Depression, Poetry

Sometimes… (A poem)

Sometimes we know,

That it isn’t in our hands.

Sometimes we wish,

That we weren’t so helpless.

Sometimes we feel so much,

That our hearts can’t stop us.

And sometimes we just cry,

Because there is nothing else to do.

A note: I just saw a picture of a burnt roo in the Australia bushfires. I just had a good cry and feel so helpless 😭


2 thoughts on “Sometimes… (A poem)”

  1. Thank you very much for this insightful and touching post! I really value your opinion and perspective on this developing issue. I have recently published an article on my blog about the bushfire crisis but I have tried to portray the positive aspects and how others can assist. If you have time, it would be great if you could check out my post, as I would be interested to hear your thoughts! Thanks 🙂

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