nevershoutnever

and i sing songs about the past, how i was raised and i was thrown out on my ass,  cause i didn't care about going to school, and i saw the look in her eyes my mother nearly cried when i had told her that i wanted to go, just to prove them wrong. I've been smoking the green since i was merely sixteen, just to find an escape from this town that was so mean to me..

I plead for relief.this town won't receive all the things that I want, the things that I need.

and i'll beg. all i ever wanted was love.