Ha-ha, What a Joke...

The days are cold and my mind is numb, so I give you my thoughts of something old.

Maybe I am lost... maybe we are all lost.

And what if they are right? What if I am the loser they claim me to be?

The Joke...

Andrew T Valle (aka A Joke)

Yea that's me, a simple guy and still so complex that this world will never understand him. A social phobe brought to his knees by his own fear of what people think. His heart aches with pain from being alone but he does not falter at his pain. The helpless heart that resides in his chest still beats with the blood that runs through his veins. A dreamer and yet a failure he looks for hope but only finds hate. Starved of love from the world, he has no idea what it is and why it ovoid's him. Ugly is how I would describe him; inside and out a looker he is not. His only hope is of one day finding someone to hold but with every passing day his soul fades little by little. If you were to ask him what he thinks of himself he would respond simply by saying he is nothing more than a joke.

7/2/08