I've been pondering on this hidden subject, for quite a while now. Dark and desolate people often find themselves trapped. Trapped in a web created by others. We are not able to break free, from all the prison shackles placed on us. Society has been conditioned, into knowing which people to choose, and not choose for friendship.
And it isn't always our fault, when life gets us into a termoil. Sometimes, even close families can be using mind-control on us. They can also be using other emotional blackmail tactics, to get their own ways from us. Many dark and desolate people can't leave home. They feel trapped, and yet still unloved at home. Paul Young once sang Where-Ever I Lay My Hat, That's My Home. It's not that simple. And it ain't that easy.
Sometimes I go for a few hours break to Shrewsbury, or Telford. But maybe this isn't even enough anymore. There has got to be something much bigger on the horizon. I often search desperatley for dark and desolate people. Maybe I am searching in all the wrong areas of life. I need to refresh my approaches to others. And maybe I have to start doing this, by meeting people that I don't really know all that well. That would certainly be a decent and cool start, to finding friends. But then again. It's even more complicated for us, as we are getting a little older. Some of us may not have any friends at all. So where do we start?
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