...a confession of hurt thoughts...
<<< Please read the notes page About AVOWAL for commentation and explanation about S.A.D.
A runner delivers disorder
-repressed expected fear-
Therapist says
-expected fear-
Earlier ordered disorder
-date can't be established-
My body hosts
the event.
My mind mourns
another dissolved friendship.
My living hell -
it's S.A.D.
it's sad.
Incoming sound
mutates into
rumbling marching boots
causing
rattle.
My conscience gasps
for penance in an
ultimate act of
self destruction.
A runner delivers sadness
-suppressed expected dolour-
Therapist says
-expected dolour-
Consciously injuring my mind
my yells are made of distress
and fear for loosing
again and again
on the road to
main destination |Pain|

2 comments:
Hope that putting these feelings on paper give you some relief.
We need to lift that spirit for your comming birthday.
:)
HELGA
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