It's not GOD,
It's just a tool...
I remember a period
in my...
No solace in sleeping
Just dark dreams and dread...
The first time I got fired from a job,
Was three years after graduation...
She told me her neighbour does not want her kids...
The reason she assumed was...
My skin's like an accordion
With pale indents all around...
Some people have asked me if am depressed or want...
Others suggested that I go for mental checkup...
Depression is a mental jail.
The Devil and his demons arrest...
These scars run so deep, that...
I'm afraid no other man will ever be able to...
My body size is nobody's business.
If the public says I look underfed...
I'm scared of my reflection
And the person I've become...
and because I lived
with a'thousand souls...