Behind Closed Doors.

13 Apr 2011

·GThorne

You won't leave them stoned at night, right? With a broken and twisted mind, Like the rest of man kind- Sleep walking into existence, not living their life, Neglecting your child and beating your wife, Maybe you're doing all of those things, maybe none; Maybe you're in life for the fun? Never experiencing any of this, Treating life like a good night kiss: Long, optimistic, yet somehow never enough… Being strong, being tough, So no one sees the cracks, the flaws, Behind closed doors. You don't learn from your mistakes, So for heavens sakes; Don't let your 15 year old grow up too fast. This society will make them sick, Before branding it 'thick', Taking the mick, Because it's funny to pick, On those who are being abused. But one is not amused, By your ignorance and disgust at being accused.

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GThorne

I'm 15, play guitar, write songs and poems about anything and everything that makes me think. :)

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