I am a broken baby boy caged in by my own mind.
I want nothing more than to be held by love and cradled with care.
But nobody wants a broken baby boy, they want the shiny cute blushing baby boys.
I want to be a blushing baby boy, instead I am left broken in my stream of tears.
I am devoid of intimacy and bereft of love.
I wander this long path of lonely that doesn\'t seem to have an end.