Talking To Myself Poem by Lancealot Whiteknight
Talking To Myself
Distraught and divided,
one´s conscience decided,
we shall not coexist
thoughts of profanity,
explains your sanity,
we shall not coexist
a mere life of despair,
i could not repair,
we shall not coexist
our own inner problems, , that we face we begin to talk about to our own selves..... a psychological poem with insights about problems and life. loved it.. thank you dear poet. tony
Thanks for the comment Tony. I appreciate the insight and understanding.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 10:58:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well conceived and elegantly embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing.