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.”