Today I was trying to help Joker with his depression.....And it was going so well. (Finished up our work we had to complete and we did) we went to watch the movies and others try to make him smile...We went to the beach...And he wrote her name in the sand but yet he didn't say a word he just he sat down next to her written name, brought out the old guitar and started to make a poem...and played the guitar.....Wanna hear?
If I died today.....
If I tried to fly away....
Today wouldn't be my day
My soul wouldn't see heaven
My soul wouldn't see anything
My soul from my heart
To the strings of my guitar
To the song I play from heart
I become to the scream of art
Hear me speak and talk
For this very day
I long to be with her....
I miss being with her....
I love her......
That poem made me cry he played well but it's just sad... I tried to cheer him up but he only has her on his mind.... ~jackson
Is he....well? ~james
🤔😑😥 No James..... He is breaking down.....But he misses her... 😥 ~jackson
Oh....Sorry 😥 ~james
It's fine James. Anything to say mystery? ~jackson
No I got nothing.... ~mystery
I guess this ends the conversation.... ~jackson
