a toilet moment

When friends become no one and no ones become friends,the world becomes lonely and the skin of others is an elusive memory of connection.the mind has power to deceive, make us think our life is unimportant, bring you to your knees,They're watching and keeping US safe, from the torment of self illusion the Wings of hope appear.tears purge my eyes with refreshment and disbelief, the years go by so quick and the need for connection only increases.What I don't see is really all of ME!