just got in from spit dat.
very long day.
a good day. but long.
i’ve been going through a series of experiences with being needed, hoping to be wanted, and feeling disposable.
I’m a little depressed.
i have good moments. the family and friends and folks in my circle are certainly helpful.
I just want to have something to show for all the hard work.
i know… not a very fun post.
but its real.
We shouldn’t hide from our hurt. that’s the only way to get help.
I’m gonna post a bunch of poems later today.thanks for taking the time to read a tired mans thoughts.
i really do appreciate it.
really. i do.
Peace and safety,