Zero. A poem.

stevestillstandingJune 29, 2017Poetry, WritingAlone, Blog, Blogging, Depression, Hope, loneliness, lonely, poem, Poetry, Writer, Writing

So much to hope for
The world turned
I was still alone
Expectations
counting
down
to
0

Published by stevestillstanding

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry, music, movies, comics, books and (you guessed it) writing. Occasionally I have something to say... View more posts

2 thoughts on “Zero. A poem.”

diverseperspectiveblog says:

June 29, 2017 at 2:39 pm

Why is it that everything relatable is almost always sad and depressing?

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1. stevestillstanding says:
  
  June 29, 2017 at 6:32 pm
  
  I guess we relate because we’re sad and depressed. Which is sad, but good in some ways. It’s a point of connection. 🙂
  
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