Man Cave

For years I have wanted a man cave. A place for me to be alone. A place I could call my second home. For years I have wanted a man cave. A place where my thoughts can roam freely without anyone judging me For years I have wanted a man cave. A place with weights and maybe a punching bag, so I can let out all the anger I have For years I have wanted a man cave. A place with a safe to place the emotions I dont want to escape. For all these years I’ve had a man cave and now I know It’s my mind. This is a dark place that I visit all the time. I stay there by myself just contemplating everything. Lights shut off with a drink in my hand just sitting there wondering. Drink after drink, lips start muttering They are faint whispers, but if you listen close you can hear….for all these years you wanted a man cave, Did you expect your place of solitude would also be a place of fear!