I just can’t

I crashed. I don’t have the strength to explain. I think I’m taking a permanent vacation from G+ and Facebook. Just deleted everything. Lost a lot of poems – unrecoverable. Gone. Like me. Just gone.



About Isabella LeCour

She is nothing more than the collections of thoughts placed into the virtual worlds. She is a poet, a mother, a lover, many things to different people. But mostly, she is nothing but smoke and mirrors - some ethereal thing that blinks in an out of existence.
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8 Responses to I just can’t

  1. This is not good if you ever need someone to talk to hit me up.
    Via email , text or even talk

  2. juxtapositionjunkie says:

    I’m sorry to see you’re feeling this way. I hope things improve soon.

  3. autumnzephyr2014 says:

    I’m at a loss. We got kicked ‘figuratively’ in the teeth while down. And it sucks to take the hot seat again. We’ll be alright. Just takes time. So I’m putting her in bed and hope I can dam up the waterworks. I wish right now I could get angry but I don’t even have that.

  4. Robin Gorsline says:

    Sorry to read this. Hoping things are better soon.

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