Childhood in the making.

Personal meaning.

Waking up is a chore,
Not knowing for sure,
When my mind will race again
I will not know till then.
If I'm strong enough to fight
The thoughts inside my mind
Dark and disturbing some would say,
But I'm used to it I'm born this way.
A hard upbringing from my parents both
But could they create a potential poet?

Reviews

[Relic]

Yes, as a matter of fact, they have. :)

Some find it advantageous to write about there hell. They just dress it up differently with each writing.