The Broken boy, Persist maturity that comes with a price, It comes with it's brooding and complexities.
However, being in the shadows of the boy, is the black sheep bystanders frown at,
He's broken because he's unable to wear the garment of maturity laced with stress and weariness.
Broken from the Forge house of needed maturity and desired escape from reality, he moan between ladhood and manhood.
Broken under the feet of past memories and uncertain future in doubt and despair.
However I'll turn my back on the matured one for now to escape it's price as a broken boy..
© kobby