Once again... your disposable hero comes undone.
Well.. through the events of the day, I have learned that.. once again.. my week shall be a monotonous, utterly meaningless journey.
Then again.. I am feeling -really- alone and empty..
MY thoughts meander back... reminising on times long past.
Through the abuse... through the ridicule and the hell.
Through the times when a shelter could not be found.. when sactuary was lost.
The times when my only priorities were staying alive through the night.
But then again... it does not really matter it the long run, does it?
~signed
Blue/ Matt
Then again.. I am feeling -really- alone and empty..
MY thoughts meander back... reminising on times long past.
Through the abuse... through the ridicule and the hell.
Through the times when a shelter could not be found.. when sactuary was lost.
The times when my only priorities were staying alive through the night.
But then again... it does not really matter it the long run, does it?
~signed
Blue/ Matt