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single man re-enters the joy and fear of the world of relationships |
| Awakened No feelings is no way to be but I did not realise I was in a coma Did not realise I had buried myself in safe unfeeling numbness Thought I was too clever to fool myself Behind a veneer of nonchalance One tiny moment of tenderness and all facade of toughness seared away Thought I was too clever to bury myself in denial Yet here I sit in tears unable to cognitise Fooling myself with cool analysis and endless chatter saying less and less When a few moments of closeness blew away my armour and destroyed my detachment So now here I sit with streaming eyes already deciding to keep this to myself and be rational Help others first and all the time growing old completely alone with nothing for just me, no children no love and nothing to nurture Getting older and angrier bitter and twisted just like one of many I used to mock Nothing to nurture nothing to treasure or guide except myself And where’s the fun in that? |