Den Where I Cry

Thirteen Years Ago I Led A Very Dark And Disturbing Life And I Was Suffering Severely With Mental Illness And Drug Addiction. During This Dark Period Of My Life I Isolated Myself From My Family Friends And The World In My Little Den On Long Island. While I Was In My Den Of Darkness I Did Something Else Besides Drugs And Drinking I Sat At My Desk And Wrote Poetry. Hundreds And Hundreds Of Poems That Stored In My Desk Top Computer. These Poems Were Not Written In A Proper State Of Mind. Unfortunately Because Of The Mind Set I Was In At That Time My Poetry Is Very Dark And Disturbing But When I Think About It -- Isn'T Batman Dark And Disturbing? These Poems Describe The Way I Felt When I Lived In My Den Where I Cried.