I Have To Force A Smile Off

All It Takes Is One Generation To Brainwash A Population And Convince Them That Reality Doesn't Exist

Tell Me There Is Still Good In The World. Tell Me There Is Still Hope For All Of Us.

I Feel So Out Of Place Here. No Matter How Much Money The Republic Throws At Me, I Will Forever Be The Boy From The Streets.

We're In This Together, Right?" He Whispers. "you And Me? You Want To Be Here, Yeah?" There's Guilt In His Questions. "yes," I Reply. "i Chose This." Day Pulls Me Close Enough For Our Noses To Touch. "i Love You.

Time Heals All Wounds. But Not This One. Not Yet.