Apr 2015
Crying in the night,
He holds me close.
Worried for what my thoughts say.
So much happens so fast..
Now no family,
Only one place to BUNK.
It was bound to happen,
When I spoke out..
Is it mature for me to say?
Did they have to act this way?
He holds me close.
Worried for what my thoughts say.
So much happens so fast..
Now no family,
Only one place to BUNK.
It was bound to happen,
When I spoke out..
Is it mature for me to say?
Did they have to act this way?
