Secret Wordz
LITTLE BOY ON THE INSIDE (snippet)
There’s a little boy on the inside of me.
He cries often especially when he sees self-love and self-esteem lying in a coffin.
Silent whimpers slice through the night.
In the crevice of darkness is where he dwells crouching between loneliness and pain still bearing the scarlet marks of a molestation stain
Eagerly peeking through a window of liberty wanting to go outside and get wet in the rain.
