ISOLATED

BEFORE THE KISS DIGITAL ART CHRYSSA VELISSARIOU 2014

I can describe now

what depression exactly is

The feeling of void

I can understand 

the meaning of feebleness. I

feel delicate as

if I was little 

feather blown by the wind as

if I was a rose

which blossomed so nice

with such a great beauty and scent

but soon it withers

I can describe now 

the love's passion cruelty when

isolation rules