TO BLOVED'S INNER SANCTUM
every one of us
BUT
how many have had the true experience? How many dare to experience? Enjoy my pain. I know I do.
The following works have been a long time coming and are still nowhere near finished. What is contained in the following pages, I submit as a way of getting the message out that you are not alone. Others feel, cry, grieve and experience their own hell.
I am planning a series of poems and prose inspired by the many fucked up people I've had the pleasure of knowing, befriending and sometimes, just sometimes, falling in love with. To all of you, I give my heart, know that I love you each in your own way.
The following pages may not contain eloquent or inspiring words but they are words taken from many mouths over many years, through many experiences and from many tears shed late at night while lying side by side. You all know who you are. Some of you have made it, some of you still struggle and some of you are no longer here but again, you all have my love. May you all find the fire that awaits you at the end of the tunnel, the fire that leads you toward your. . . Destiny
.....BLOVED