Not confined by fine lines, or small minds. A precious few can share into this solitude. Keep the company of demons, ghosts and angels. From dreams to death, I tempt inherent danger. Up and down - I still stick around. Dead or driven - fool or clown. Emaciated in this living coffin, life lived … Continue reading Dead and Gone
Tag: loneliness
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There are no arms around me, no kind words for the leper, just waste and tragedy and loneliness forever. HG - 2000-2005