(A old one)
I’ve seen death up close and personal in the worst ways possible…
Since I was five years old…
Our relationship was a road that never ended like silent hills…
Agony…
Tragedy….
Wild beasts of all kinds…
True story!
This ain’t no confession…
This is just pure raw uncut truth…
My life is like a child coming home…
To a cold vacant apartment…
With no food or heat or running hot water…
At times…
My hopelessness became my true recognition…
No ones perfect…
Not even YOU!
Remember that before you criticize someones life…
How they write…
If you only knew…
The undernourished emotional trauma he’s been through…
This man….