<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528032" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lostness.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mickey had locked himself <br>In the house and his mother <br>Was concerned he’d do something <br>To harm himself so you went <br>Around and knocked at the back <br>Door and called his name and <br>He said go away I don’t want to <br>Talk to anyone but you stayed <br>And persisted and he finally <br>Opened up and let you in and <br>You said why this? And he said <br>I’m so like my old man that I <br>Hate myself and he stared at <br>The Van Gogh print on the wall <br>Above the fireplace with a look <br>Of deep unhappiness and lostness <br>On his face. You are what you make <br>Yourself you said taking in Vincent’s <br>Sunflowers the way the vibrant <br>Picture hung there the smell of <br>Flowers in the late evening air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528032" data-title="The Lostness. de Terry Collett" data-description="Mickey had locked himself In the house and his mother Was concerned he’d do something To harm himself so you went Around and knocked at the back Door and called his name and He said go away I don’t want to Talk to anyone but you stayed ..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black