4/5/17
I can't even begin to scratch the surface
I can only brush it
Childhood is hardly ever a happy story, but rather the saddest one we can tell
Raised by a generation of parents who neglected the important things and picked at the small things
Yet how come we get all the hate
The blame is placed on our shoulders for ruining the world when we haven't even inherited it yet
The surface has been touched many times but no one wants to go deeper
No one wants to face the truth
