Thinking someone is your real friend, and them just playing you, sucks. Thinking you can relate to them, you thought " Oh, I can tell them anything" . . well he thought those boys were like him. But that was just a lie. Nobody's real, anymore. There either lonely or fake. They killed his mother. And he was apart of it, or something like that. We still don't know, the whole story . . . but he does.
" I'M NOT MEANT TO BE HERE! GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE" he yelled. He threw the chairs, against the walls making a dent. He threw, his lamp that he just got in his room, making the glass fall to the ground. He picked one sharp edge of the glass, and cut his arm, all the way down.
He cried out "GET ME OUT"
He was crazy. "Crazy . . . off of crack "
But, he was just another "Bats In The Belfry" that we have in this world.Alle Rechte vorbehalten