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My childhood feelings |
| in the shadows of my own skin i feel afraid of what lurks within inner feelings deep in my soul thoughts of craziness begin to unfold like a story that has no end broken memories stir that i always defend i think of ways to prove it was good but the memories i know are like a burnt piece of wood i never thought my past was that bad but reliving my childhood just makes me mad now that im grown i should just let them go the anger runs through me and continues to flow not quite sure where to put all the blame if i pointed the finger it would put them to shame i didnt get to pick the hand i was dealt i just have to move forward and focus on my wealth for those who misinterpret the meaning of wealth u need to dig deeper and feel it within yourself... |