I intend this poem to be an emotional poem of...
-Childhood and I...
Love is blind or so they say
It comes back to hurt you one day...
I feel like taking the easy way out
Which is to run, Far Far away...
I can’t please all of the people around me
They’re picking me apart...
Now things are weird
i wonder for countless days...
I’m all alone today
When every one is free...
You were always my favorite uncle
the one I loved & trusted too...
They didn’t allow me to be myself
Their cruelty and narrow minds...
Why do we dream
Why do we die...
This world we live in is full of hate,
I just wanna run to them white pearly gates...
Move On
Because yesterday gone...
Ever time your words cut me down
I'll stand up to you face to face...