Sweet Sorrow

No I am not depressed....No I am not planning on throwing a toaster in my bathtub anytime soon....I am just being dramatically poetic....

My existence had been loss…Pain…. Wherever I went…People died…. Friends were no longer friends, but enemies…. Loves left you standing in the rain… Beloved animals ran away in an untimely manner… Failing in your own expectations…Burned in flames of anger and solitude…But then, I found an escape from hatred and pain… Music…Love and music make sweet sound…My sweet sorrow.

Reviews

[wafa]

I love both words "sweet" and "sorrow", gatherig them in one poem is great for me... having both tastes the sweet and the bitter mixed just makes your poem great ... I like it Julie!!!

[Deck_As_Heck]

great!