No where or one is home
...Alone
Forced to roam
With other's sins I try to atone
I feel like it is useless trying
No point in crying
I don't want to be lying
But no one would take me in with all the pain I am confiding
It is worse then dying
And with every day the future becomes more terrifying
For now I must face every thing on my own
...Alone
Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 5:32 PM UTC
No where or one is home
...Alone
Forced to roam
With other's sins I try to atone
I feel like it is useless trying
No point in crying
I don't want to be lying
But no one would take me in with all the pain I am confiding
It is worse then dying
And with every day the future becomes more terrifying
For now I must face every thing on my own
...Alone
