All those thing
That gives life
Some meaning
I wanted them too
A work, friends, things
But none of them are mine
Wanted
Cold Caseworker
Waking up in the
Middle of the night
Realising
That I am lonely
Depressed and that
Is normal
Many years has been spent on focusing
On dysfunctional friends and family
So many
Share this:
Farewell
To say goodbye is an art form
A way to prolong
What is going to end
Anyway
You get foul tricked and trapped
By your mind
But how could
We otherwise
Let go
