Sometimes,
the worst moments
will blindside you,
creep up the back
of your neck like cold,
dead fingers that haunt you.
© Sarah Doughty
Sometimes,
the worst moments
will blindside you,
creep up the back
of your neck like cold,
dead fingers that haunt you.
© Sarah Doughty
Very mystical, propound, generating a consciousness of serenity inwards. Anand Bose from Kerala
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Thank you so much! 😊
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slightly creepy, yet so accurate!
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I’m sorry you can relate. Thank you for the kind words.
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Eerily true! Thanks for sharing!
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It’s my pleasure. Thank you!
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You leave the reader in mystical reverberations. Anand Bose from Kerala
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Aww thank you! 😊
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Deep Dark Chilling & Freaky.
Yum, I just wish that your narrative was a bit fleshier. Longer isn’t always better though. You freeze-frame images, emotions. . . . Thanks
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Some of my pieces are longer. “Misery” and “Anything Else” are recent examples. And, I do write fiction. There’s different depths I like to take. Freeze frames, as you said, then more involved, into stories, essays, discussions, and books. 😊
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So I see. You make an enjoyable read. Your commentary on “13 Reasons . . . ” is pretty brave considering the subject matter. I have personal experience of 11 suicides, 3 of them in front of me. I’m not brave enough to put finger to keyboard though. Well done. p
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Wow, I can’t imagine what those experiences would have been like for you. Thank you for giving them a read.
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ooooh. so sad. so true
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💖💖💖💖
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Nice creation of atmosphere!
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Thank you so much!
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And we still, work our hardest, to shrug off these things that haunts us, without trying to underestand why or how they’d come, to haunt us so…
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Yeah, I wish it was easier to make those memories go away.
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You are so good at putting feelings into words 🙂 ❤
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Thank you so much!
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I know what you mean! Sometimes the thought of one of my most painful experiences comes out of nowhere and brings me right back to that place, no matter how I thought I’d moved on or gotten past it.
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Oh yes. I feel you.
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The chill can be unbearable. ❤
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It can. 💖
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💓💓
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“creep up the back
of your neck like cold,
dead fingers that haunt you.”
Giving me some Lestat vibes with this piece! Gives me the shivers! Brilliant! ❤
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Ha, yes, Lestat would be proud. 🤣
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That made me shudder.
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Thank you. It wasn’t meant to be comfortable, but it’s one of those realities of PTSD.
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Amazing verses. It makes me think how some moments are like mysterious creatures that blind you and magnify those distant past. Such a chilling and beautiful poem.
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That’s true. They can pop up when we least expect them.
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Wow- incredible!!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome!!
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“of your neck like cold,
dead fingers that haunt you.” I love that you separated “cold” from “dead fingers”. It makes that last line all the creepier. 🙂
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Thanks, love. I wanted that extra separation to drive the point home.
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You’re welcome!
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Definitely sound like PTSD, traumatic moments can often haunt us. Great poem. ❤
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Yes, it definitely is. Thank you.
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Hauntingly brilliant!
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Thank you!
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Again, no one else can do what you do with so few words and such pressing subject matters:
“creep up the back
of your neck like cold,
dead fingers that haunt you.”
This gave me chills, Sarah.
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Thank you so much. I really appreciate that.
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You are most welcome.
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Fabulous write! The creepy crawl of regret or hurt feelings…
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Yes, indeed. There’s more to it, but that’s definitely a big part of it. Thank you.
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Chillingly brilliant! OMG powerful, beautiful and gave me shivers.
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Oh, thank you so much!
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That’s how it struck me! wow
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I’m honored.
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Ooh love this one Sarah!
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Thank you so much!
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Brilliant!
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Thank you!
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I’ve felt like this so often. You just gave me the shivers Sarah!
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I’m sorry you have. It’s no fun.
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did i ever tell you i think your writing is so earthy and raw? you are the best!
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Thank you so much!
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they made me sad
they never said i love you
or touched me much
except
to make
me what they were
and not what i was!
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I’m sorry that happened.
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