Forgotten childhood
Time to pack away all my toys
They no longer bring me joy
I'm no longer a joyful boy
I'm just a miserable man
Trying to live
To see better days
But I still wish
I was a kid again
Didn't keep a single friend
From my so called childhood
I did keep one thing
I kept my childhood misery
Grew up too fast
Wishing I could go back
To open up my toy chest
Full of joy and fun
Now that toy chest
Is full of fear and lies
I've told myself
Over the years
That the fighting will stop
The ocean of tears will
Dry up in a lifelong drought
As for the pain it will
Turn into success
It will be taken advantage of
In the best way possible
Then maybe I will
Live a better life by
Sharing my story of
My nonexistent childhood
Full of pain and fear
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