Young Lad, relatively bleak childhood. Could be worse though.
Tend to write downbeat poems, some in a style of song, some not.
Whilst I'm happy with life as it is, I still struggle with things from the past. But hey, that's life I guess.
They all try to look the same
all try to give themselves a name
pick on the boy who is all alone
just because his identity is his own... more »
So easily made,
So easily destroyed,
So easily loved,... more »
There was a day where it was all wrong
you know when it felt real long
I want to die
coz things arent right between us,... more »