My "poetry" folder is comprised of various file-types, from Word Docs, to Open Office stuff, and a heck of lot of JPEGs...
Here are a few more.....
These are pretty much all over 20 years old....but it seems, rather sadly, that I am actually the same person. I thought, and hoped, that I had grown, and got stronger, but no, I am so afraid of doing, or saying the "wrong thing" that I am just getting older, not developing at all.....
Shit. Where on earth did it all go so wrong?
This is me trying to analyse myself, but as I have never managed that before, why would it work out now?
Night......
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