Thoughts

Frequent masturbation Too much isolation No one around to hear me out Jealous thoughts beat me down Repeated loss and rejection I’m in want of any human connection There must be something wrong I’m useless and scared of going out I’m in a hole, I can’t get out And nobody knows Nobody goes; “Oh, that must be awful, don’t leave, don’t go You’re needed and loved - I love you, you know George, George, I love you, you know.”