I miss my childhood
My innocence, my family
the days when I looked up to you
Before I knew you were broken too
I miss my youthful heart
Before my bitterness
Built up these walls amd painted them black
I miss the days before
I could hear your fighting through the walls
Before I knew your shame
Her shame, my shame, our shame
But the day I miss the most
Are when I could look ahead and smile
Now I see nothing bright
And I havent truely smiled in years
before I hated everyone
Before I hated myself
Before I knew what hate was
Those days will never come back
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