Here I sit
Anger building from my mother's hit
In the dark and cold
In me fear never takes hold
I think of my friends
And the anger ends
In front of them I don't have to hide
But in front of my parents i lied
I am who I am no matter how dark it is
Then I think my life is not his
Surrounded by the dead
no one can get in my head
I push them away
Like I shun the day
Only my friends
With them my anger ends
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