"This Mask I Wear" Reblog Originally Published September 13, 2018
https://wp.me/p2OK0K-NQ “This Mask I Wear” They say I am tough, but yet, I feel so rough. This mask I wear has gotten me where? Like Kid Rock says, “I’ve ate out of dumpsters and dined with Kings.” Like the clock shows, I have experienced many things. Yet, in sorrow I have walked my many roads. For the life I have lived was mostly alone. “I am, therefore I think.” I have experienced pain and I have witnessed ‘their’ sorrow. I hope that they can forgive me on the ‘morrow. For always in my heart I hold this sorrow. Perhaps I should have been born in a swamp. For an outlaw life seems what I want. I have buried my Mother and 98 friends. I wake each morning wondering, “WHEN?”