I have issues,
problems that I am steadily addressing,
every woman I ever had used tissue,
to wipe away their tears
relationships full of forgotten dreams
those same dreams are the very thing
that caused them all to leave
couldn't feel the laid back style,
virgins defiled
plucked like ripe fruit from trees
ready to burst like shells from gauges
they all left in an unspoken rage
mixed with hurt and betrayal
love lost, is love never gained...
to enjoy life...