Notice of absence from HannahElisabeth
Taking a long overdue mental health vacation. I will check in when I can.
Taking a long overdue mental health vacation. I will check in when I can.
Another sleepless night
Means too much time to ponder
And though I try my damnedest
My mind can’t help but wander
They say the definition of insanity
Is doing the same thing repeatedly
Expecting a different outcome
Well,
My mind keeps running back to you
Love,
The most exquisite form of madness
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HannahElisabeth (
Offline) - Published: August 25th, 2021 00:50
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Aww, why your mind keep running back to me?! heehee.
I wish I would shut up! You probably don't mean me. lol.
Well now it is, thank you for my first giggle of the day (or should I say night since I'm still awake?) lol
Definitely don't shut up, the silliness is much appreciated 🙂
You define love so well in this rant against insomnia Hannah - I like the flow of the piece and the space you give to your wording.
Thank you for such kind words, Fay. And thank you for reading!
I guess love really is a form of insanity...lol
Brilliant write Hannah. Going into my favs🙂
Awe thank you Coyote, I'm so glad you enjoyed it 🙂
An exquisite expression of love. Beautiful writing.
Thank you for the very kind words, and thank you for taking the time to read it!
I adore this poem and can really feel what your saying. My childhood friend passed away quite recently (so i see this from a different lens then the one you wrote it in) but it left me quite heartbroken for a long time - still does. often my thoughts go back to him, more often at night....thank you for your beautiful, heartfelt words. they echo in my soul.
Jay-Lee Jane, I'm so sorry about your loss. This was actually about losing two dear friends of mine, one passed away back in April, and the other I could no longer stay friends with. The one who passed was the epitome of love and kindness and yes, I miss him most especially when I think of the other friend I had to walk away from, usually late at night. My heart goes out to you ❤️
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