Thanks so much, Paul. For me, this poem isn’t about mental death but about the death of an old self, an identity shift and healing from patterns that kept me stuck. I’m sure it resonates differently with everyone, and that’s the beautiful thing about art. Appreciate your input ✨
Beautiful work
Thank you so much! ✨
Beautiful. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks Sam. Glad you enjoyed it ✨
Dying mentally is tough to rise up from. Your body is still there but your mind doesn't care.
Thanks so much, Paul. For me, this poem isn’t about mental death but about the death of an old self, an identity shift and healing from patterns that kept me stuck. I’m sure it resonates differently with everyone, and that’s the beautiful thing about art. Appreciate your input ✨
Great write. It’s not until we die to ourselves that we can live anew! Thank you Hege
Thank you Donald. Absolutely! It’s a complete metamorphosis.
I loved this. You are very talented.
Thank you so much Linda ✨