It was an emotional response to the rawness of losing an intimate connection.
To say I'm disappointed in myself is an understatement. I am an idiot of the highest degree and must shape up.
Now, I must re-centre and not let what has injured me, control me. I must not self destruct.
With art and writing, I have calmed myself. This is what I will continue. All will be cool again and sad Daman
Onwards and upwards.