060. Every Morning I Awake

Every morning I awake and stumble out of bed reaching for my armour to protect me from another day from all the shit that I receive What happened to that little boy that they once kne who used to draw ships for fun smiling because he wanted to thinking the world was kind then the truth was realized Hated by those who claimed to love me abused by those who thought they cared betrayed by those who claimed they were friends lying to me when I say they’re wrong they just pretend that it’s true Every sun rise it’s the same it almost never changes and although the day may feel different the lies remain unchanged