Reality Check Frowning Clouds By Alix .J. Gordon

Good Morning

My fellow creative creatures,

Another poetry piece from me on the depression I suffered after my dads passing.
I think its sounds more like a rap to be honest, maybe a song.
Even if I decided to add some musical notes to make it so, it would be very morbid.
I think you all know by now that's not me but I was that person.
I'm happy to say I'm back to my bubbly-self and have been for about two years now.
Now a very passionate writer, a proud member of Litopia who likes to socialize and make people laugh with some harmless banter.
Feel free to have a read peeps.
Kind Regards,
Alix - malizioso uno

I like it. It's simplicity, through a minimal use of words, brings out the anguish you must have felt