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Nervous energy...
Center for community mental health.
Gifted, but attitude...
Broken leg from being kicked...
Admission.
Beasts...
Psychosexual...
Taken advantage of...
Reciprocal.
I am the beast.
Homosexual experimentation...
Female dominance...
Smother me.
Kill me.
Would you marry me?
A man will be saved for his wife's faith.
Faith...
Where are you?
Intellectual boredom.
Master's...
Genius.
Writer's block.
Irritating and frustrating you.
Don't come back.
No show, no call...
No job.
Conflicting schedules.
Are you thinking of me, as I you?
In silence, a man can most readily preserve his integrity.
No mountains without valleys...
I walk through the valley.
Mountains on either side....
Others stand upon the mountaintop.
I gaze upon them... covet.
Sit down.
You can't hurt me.
Only I can...
Lonely in here, but crowded...
Are you right for me?
Am I Mr. Right Now?
Your pleasure is mine.
Clear your schedule.
Start the shower, I'm going to wash your body.
Too rough?
Climactic massage.
Please me. Do as I tell you to do.
I talk too much.
I'll tear down your walls.
Make room for me in your life.
Blinding light.
What is love?
Mythology...
Drinks...
Electrical...
Buy me dinner.
Oh?
You finally decided to show up...
Oh, my God! Help me.
I don't deserve anything, but punishment.
What is it I now experience?
How the tables turn...
I flow.
Aquarius?
Am I not trustworthy?
I don't know if I've any value.
Feeling lost...
Looking for you.
Find me.
I am hiding...
Onion knight...
But I'm just a servant.
Carried no prestige.
Anecdotal excitement...
Treadmill...
Daddy!
Toned down.
Enthusiasm...
Support!
Cherishing from afar...
Missing you.
Getting in shape...
Maybe.
Fallen in love.
Does she love me also?
Contractually false...
Suicide...
Cancer...
Decession.
Account closed.
Denied!
How about this one?
Full tilt!
Go seek the hidden.
Beautiful lighting!
Feeling left out... as though I don't belong anywhere.
Oh, Heavenly Father...
Feeling overwhelmed.
Where I used to be...
Am I just a toy? A filler...
Spiraling...
Descending to unwelcome depths.
Am I supposed to discover something?
Are you embarrassed of me?
Insecure self? What did I miss?
Where are the words that wouldn't come?
Did I leave them in the gazebo?
Perhaps absent expression for good cause...
My beautiful children...
Am I hard to get?
I wonder to play...
But, how I long to reach out to her.
Friendship only...
Would you but touch me and I would melt.
What tools?
Deftly pluck...
This thorn is wedged deep.
Every time I pull, she cries.
It comes to an end.
