Moody And Blue
Father of mine was abusive and mean while little sister acts like a drama queen mother sat back and watched it all while I was going through my downfalls. Religion and sex corrupted me as a boy denying myself so much pleasure & joy I remember when love reigned supreme though nightmares are corrupting my dreams. Haunted by the past each and everyday wanting this misery to finally go away I broke down and cried alone to my blue I closed my eyes and had enough of you. So much resentment deep in my soul the things I went through took a big blow never had the chance to grieve my youth the beatings I had for telling you the truth.
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