he's your typical outcast
he walks the halls silent
he doesn't talk to anyone
his thoughts consume him
he goes home to a drunk father
and a mother that isn't there
he steals the beer in the fridge
and slowly disintegrates
into nothing
and no one.
YOU ARE READING
a damaged girl
PoetryI just need it out. I need it out of my mind. When words fail, my writing speaks.
