When I look in the mirror...

I see a creature staring back

I try not to look at it

Even avoid all contact

For this creature makes me wonder...

Is this who I am?

A big scary creature

With nothing in hand

Or has someone played a trick

One to make me question

My insanity,

And my intension

Is there truly someone there?

A friend or enemy?

Even someone who,

Can fill the pit inside of me

I don’t care who,

Or what you are...

But if you can heal the pain

Our friendship could go far

I’m not afraid

Of what’s to come

I’ll hold your hand

And together, we’ll run

You are the creature staring in my soul...

With your big lean body, please caress me as a whole

I need to be loved...

And you can fulfill,

This horrid task

That no one will..