Sold (Harry Styles) (ON HOLD)
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Last published Wed, Feb 18, 2015
Dark Memories haunt my past but all I seem to think about is my future, where will I go when my mother doesn't seem to care what happens to me. My life changes before my eyes and I'm put through life threatening choices.
Where do I go when my only choice is to run?
A young boy could never do this or that what happens when that young boy is trying to run from his demons only to let them in.
Parties all the time, Girls clinging onto him like theres no tomorrow.
But he has a side no one has seen.
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