Loved the poem mate (Although it's sad the way you feel.)

Can't really offer you any help (though I'd like to.)

Anxiety is more my thing.

That and the booze.
apsinthion Reviewed by apsinthion on . The Song Of The Disillusioned What was my mistake and where did I go wrong? How did I lose the music and the lyrics of my song? How can one man suffer and lose his will to live? Why does it always feel that my life's stored in a sieve? How have all my efforts at being friendly failed? Why have all my hopes and dreams been violently de-railed? Where have all my friends gone, those who said they care? Rating: 5