Locked Drawers
I was just a kid,
Mares standing,
Drawers staring at my head.
I ponder my existence,
My mbti misunderstood from the rest.
I was favored,
It came with a cost.
You believe gifts are beautiful,
Until the illusion is lost....
Mares standing,
Drawers staring at my head.
I ponder my existence,
My mbti misunderstood from the rest.
I was favored,
It came with a cost.
You believe gifts are beautiful,
Until the illusion is lost....