Son of Mine
It was never easy being me…
Trying to hide from the darkness of my soul…
I kept trying to find a way out…
Peace of mind was hard to find…
I needed a place away from others…
A place to call my own…
The night would bring fear…
Tears would flow down my cheeks…
Smearing blood down my face…
My wounds are not on display…
They are…
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