I cried for help
But my voice was lost...
Darkly rimmed, mixed with molten amber gold...
The father asked for a cliche
He moulded us in this way...
by Enrico Miguel Ulep Catolico
Lonely nights shrouded by misery and fear,
Moon fades slowly as the stars disappear...
How does it feel to be loved?
When you’re always being shoved...
by Guilty By Design
I used to think it was cute
The way you’d beg and pout...
Do they remember,
our promises back then...
“They have bigger sandwiches
here, the size of my arm. They respect...
To have such little
I've lived a life of hurt and pain
That I don't want to live again...
I always hoped one day I'd be too big for bad days
But as I sit here with this tiny box thats been...