..therapy..be weary..
      ..it' s scary..

             & you might lose your Deary..

and all thought this poem ****'s ***..big time..

or not..

..all ways remember the ***..

..a point going back to your house..
               ..what..food..drinking..

                                      ..POETRY..

i really don't wanna go back to my house..
        ..while it's a nice place..
                   ..but all ways it's jus depressio..tv o.d..
           ..no sleep..too much awake..

concrete..something to look forward to..word LOVE..

                           ..it's been so long..that i only have myself..

and that's the only place what is certain..warmth..

                            ..go steady..and be blessed..

            ..it's just you..

..what's the point of life..
       ..when you know that you going to die some day..

                ..where's life's priority's..meaning..

                ..structure..belief..

i'.m a humble man but i can't look in the other way..

                ..this is just straight up *******..

                     ..so try an smile in these conditions..

            ..be happy..and care 4 your children..

                                                ..i ain't happy..
                  ..i'm fed up..

crosswords..dementia..
                                        ­      ..death..

..and what is life before that..

                       ..not sweet bunny's..
          ..i'.m sure
                                        ..
                 ­             ..nothing and miscellaneous pain..

..add a word..
   ..add a sentence..

add a life were all this come's..
             ..so add a poem and you..

where do you write..heart..thoughts..
         ..cerebrate..

                        ..or..something else..

..sculpture's says that the figure is all ready there
                you just to give it it's freedom..

..me..

..hmmmm..

..coalesce..

                & you WILL see tomorrow..

how it is..
       ..is it still there..

..hope is a word and heart of streets..

                     ..no one can escape it..

..and that's just good..

..we take all from our self's..
faith..
                 ..tomorrow
and yesterday..

..the memory's of
things that
thought's us..
            ..thing's that believe in us..
            ..just when where
                          on the brick..

              ..and god..**** that sadist..

       ..blessed are we that we are alone..