Left For Dead is the voice of a soul submerged, lost in the undertow of self destruction, longing, and regret. With aching vulnerability, this poem traces the descent from blazing aliveness into cold abandonment, where passion flickers out and survival feels out of reach. It’s not just about addiction, it’s about isolation, disillusionment, and the quiet terror of being too far gone.
A stunning portrait of internal shipwreck, Left For Dead doesn’t romanticize the fall. It simply tells the truth with salt, with sorrow, and with trembling grace.