Gerald
He proclaims he is in misery
Broken hearten he is
He is so lonely that he could stay
In the woods for days
Depressed in his thoughts
He sits all alone, with his folded hands around his legs
"i'm in search of love" He mourns
"I’m broken down,
confused, disdained and
my only friend is my misery".
Copyright © Tonye George | Year Posted 2016
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