there is nowhere to begin because it has always been this complicated
since my very inception
this year i have escaped the long exhaustive era that is teenage life...
funnily i have only catapulted myself deep into adulthood... almost immediately
ironic
fighting for a stability i never got the pleasure of having
becoming a provider when i am still a mystery to myself, now i have no time to find it
brazing through unfortunate circumstances as if it's just another day
another day a slave of my own life
i long to escape this place and the horrible baggage that has weighed over me for two decades
I'm late on rent, again...
i shouldn't be doing this. I'm still just a kid. but i don't know how to break down what i have built
i feel like a father without a lover
a child without a family
i am spiritually alone in this, and it pains me dearly
i pray that one day i awaken in a new existence
because after everything i truly do not hope to die
i just want the life robbed from me
the life little me never got to know
so please, for his sake, truly let this be the wake of a dream.
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