Awooo

I live in a time warp where nothing makes sense and all your energy goes into surviving. Nothing to spare for finding a way out…for now. So I wait and wonder what happened to us, to the boy who said who will ever look after me? in the voice of an eight-year-old boy who never had a birthday worth remembering. You never knew it but as I held you, I vowed that I would. Maybe I’ll never find out why you’re afraid of large flowers and dogs and loving someone enough to let them in. So busy painting a glossy veneer over the sordid past and tarnished present, he forgets how beautiful he is when he lets his guard down. Beautiful and b