JB
JB!
His inner distress
encompassed me
I sat silent
unable to console
comfort
or offer solace.
He means the world to me
yet is unable to see
his beauty.
Amazingly creative
gentle, warm and kind.
My heart cries out to him
locked inside his detached mind.
Frustrated, depressed, alone
trying to relate
a world of confusion
struggles to understand
wh...
Sunday 8th February 2015 8:13 am
Again!
I think
I’ll start again
I feel
this life is broken
enough of all this pain
existence
oh, so tough.
I want a clean slate
erasing all past memoirs
they haunt me anyway
so what is the fucking point?
Sailing through this life
all mystery and mayhem
rebelling against the order
the one that castrates me.
It is hard to be a man
so sentimental and fluffy
...Thursday 5th February 2015 3:40 pm
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