Last summer seems like a distant memory now
as you angrily pass me in the street, head down...

Does loneliness
Immerse itself...

Discovering
Individuality...

Beatings many,
love notes few...

Dad always told me to
'Reap what you sow' and...

Emotionally scarred but
Mature enough about it...

Foes will often
Abuse trust of...

I count all the holes in my heart
since we said goodbye and...

Fiesty but wholesome,
Independent, kind and...

Years have passed and mistakes
have been made but they've learnt...

Forlorn figures
Obviously...

Good - for - nothing
Ignoramus' with spirits, do...