I have a past but don't we all
I have done things I'm not proud of...
I use to ask people for help but it seems as if help never comes
I can barely tell what is real from what is fiction anymore
A bully once said,
Hey ill get you kid,
Ran away with a lot of fear,
Once there were a lot of tears,
I have a past but don't we all
I have done things I'm not proud of...