There is no solitude

I’ve seen too many scars-

livid lines on apple blossom skin.

These wounds of despair

a Doctor would call “healed”.

To feel alone as a choice

rather than the loneliness of living.

A girl commits suicide-

they made a TV show about it.


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A man who is trying to find a place in the world of today, and daring to hope there is work out there to energise and fulfil. I have a lot of life experiences and reflections to share, from a rather neurotic, self doubting perspective(!)

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