what do you have to loose when you have nothing...
The boy comes across as adventurous
As his father would push him from so young...
Spicy aroma
my love and I making out...
I know what it means to understand
To see a person for who they are...
He sees it passing
But he cannot tell the time...
I saw the quote “I feel like the more I get to...
When you see my scars, will I still look the same...
What is it?
A life laid bare...
I don’t belong here,
Not in this house...
Don’t look for me up in the stars
Or mourn beside my grave...
In the school rooms
Coloured in the brightest of paints...
They pushed spikes into my ears
So the last words I heard were theirs...
Maybe it was bopeep that killed her sheep
And maybe there’s a cannibal that looks after...