With the quirky grin
He's a hollow Jim..
Standing amongst his morals
Ethical, abused and not well.
He smiles in pain..
Feeling in all the rain.
Headed for an outburst of tears.
Eating up all his fears.
Demented and cracked,
Was all he was out to be, heavily in tact.
Detested by many and even himself.
Exposed to the world, not in good health.
Hollow Jim, unprotected and raw,
Posing solo, besotted mishaps, is what they saw.
Alone, he must travel, without antipathy and flair.
Grabbed unnoticed without shame or care.
©terrylin53
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