MrRandomGuy
New member
It was depressing and sad
They will never be glad
Day turns into night
As there is a cry for fright
He is frustrated and he cried
His aunt just died.
A shadow falls over his face
As he begins to feel disgrace
He wonders and doesn't know
Why she had to go
So he looks for a way out
But can't stop the shout.
He cuts into his wrist
Because he is so very ******
And realizes what he had done
So lies and says on a tree he got hung
He goes to his room and cries
And wants to confess the lies
But keeps it bottled inside
For fear they may spank his hide.
They will never be glad
Day turns into night
As there is a cry for fright
He is frustrated and he cried
His aunt just died.
A shadow falls over his face
As he begins to feel disgrace
He wonders and doesn't know
Why she had to go
So he looks for a way out
But can't stop the shout.
He cuts into his wrist
Because he is so very ******
And realizes what he had done
So lies and says on a tree he got hung
He goes to his room and cries
And wants to confess the lies
But keeps it bottled inside
For fear they may spank his hide.
