Through My Eyes

Silly boy. We are always here. We are always around you. You can't make us go away. He harder you try, the stronger we become. And do you know why, coward? Do you know why? It's because we are you. We are the forgotten parts of you. The missing parts. The one you could have been. A perfect little boy for your perfect little mother. But no. You were messed up. Screwed up. How could they actually love you? You know they don't. They just deal with you until one day when you die. You know that, don't you? They want you to die and get it over with.