I wasn't lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.


sifting through the madness for the word, the line, the way: New Poems (ed. Zondervan, 2009) - ISBN: 9780061979972


I wasn't lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.

I wasn't lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.

I wasn't lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.

I wasn't lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.