A simple phase not used enough “I love you”.

Don’t drink and drive.

The Lonely in this world are so alone. the Beggars, the desperate that need help,
as they disappear into the night. As they end up dead.

A storm is approaching and I’m contemplating what to do with my life.

Poem.

How does it feel?

To be a temporary existence.

So bereft of happiness…

Descriptive thoughts written on ones blog to better describe ones thoughts & or feelings…

Love is often painful but the most painful is repeated pain caused by having your love around. Another Sad poem.

Maybe I’m missing someone.