Missing in Action-- that would be me-- I hide out in my dark room sometimes afraid to leave the gloom but when I finally find my way back here I always find writes that seem so perfect and dear and I wonder why it takes me so long to come back here to read when so oftentimes that I do-- it sparks the hidden need I feel for connection for all you amazing poets here thank you, dear poets for helping me to clear a path to a new and improved me I hope I'll be here more often and that you all will be happy, safe, healthy and free...
I hesitate to confess that sometimes I am afraid to write. What if the huge pain and fear that lives inside me comes pouring out? But when I read the writes here, I see such beauty and talent and just wanted to let you all know I truly appreciate each of you.