Direct Message – Day 156, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

There goes one response,
Then,
Two.
A possible third that never comes through.
Silence…
A message as direct as it gets as I end up conversing with the journal I write in.
Friendship?
Is an old idea I try not to buy into,
Anymore,
Now that I’ve had all I can take.
The pain of being ignored is an ache I feel in every bone in a body withering away,
Faster by each ticking second as I count my days.
Does…
Anybody care anymore for a man in urgent need of,
Love?…
I guess not…