My youth

Bleed a thousand tears,
for all the wasted, sad years
Jester stands alone
 
Blend in, standing out,
Insecurity rules all
Who am I really?


Submitted: May 14, 2020

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hullabaloo22

Oh, boy, I can really relate to this one. Excellent, Mike.

Thu, May 14th, 2020 6:31pm

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Thanks, Hull!

Thu, May 14th, 2020 11:32am

Bobi Leutschaft Poitras

The ultimate question well asked. Bravo, Mike.

Fri, May 15th, 2020 2:47pm

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Thank you, Bobi!

Fri, May 15th, 2020 8:57am

Craig Davison

Yes, I bled a thousand tears of self-pity today, but I bought a bottle of whisky and my contempt and hatred has returned. It's a complex balancing act, but I wrote a miserable broken-hearted love song as well. Things are looking up!

Sun, May 17th, 2020 7:30am

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Thanks, Craig, and yep, it's a balancing act and I'm wobbling badly!

Sun, May 17th, 2020 9:48am

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