Stern face,look so hard and rigid as a concrete slab gives impressions other than what I realy am inside....soft
Arms and shoulders as broad as day light,sign of a good source of support.....but alas,they also give an impression of what I am not inside...soft and in need of support.
Black markings start to show from all the scrapping I have endured since time beggan......slowly fading away......
Inside,I 2 have a soft box...the very source of my life and the love I yearn to find and return to again.....
