Brilliant, beautiful, scorching piece, Roman. I think you wove in excerpts from other pieces you've written, too. Your psychological perspectives are mesmerizing and astute. The pain comes through and the universality of it all.
You know I recall that piece. And I was thinking this was that, but for some reason I thought it was a mixture. In any case, obviously it's an incredibly strong piece.
Holidays have become non-existent in my family. We're not even really a family anymore. Just strangers who live in the same house who happen to share DNA.
Lost my words and you found them
Thanks, my friend.
Glad I found you, rummaging in my trashcan heart.
Thank you for reading, Derek.
Why you always gotta punch me in the feels
Christ, Roman. Clever of you not to show the knife in that silhouette
"... Cry, cry, cry with the sorrow of an abandoned bird."
Amazing, deep, tugging at the strings (that tie us). Thank you for sharing this
Thank you for reading, Susan. Boy, aren’t we all connected? (By those strings?)
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By any chance, are you “by Roman” on YouTube?
Crying in the uni parking lot
This poem makes you want to know more, experience more. Nicely done.
Thank you, Toi. Appreciate you taking the time to read.
Brilliant, beautiful, scorching piece, Roman. I think you wove in excerpts from other pieces you've written, too. Your psychological perspectives are mesmerizing and astute. The pain comes through and the universality of it all.
Thank you, Jill. This entire piece is actually from this past MD.
You know I recall that piece. And I was thinking this was that, but for some reason I thought it was a mixture. In any case, obviously it's an incredibly strong piece.
I always hated Mother's Day because it felt like a lie I couldn't live with.
Still do. I’m right there with you.
Holidays have become non-existent in my family. We're not even really a family anymore. Just strangers who live in the same house who happen to share DNA.
Please take care of yourself, my friend.
I am. You too.
You are killing me. Jesus, this cuts.