Dreaded memories bounding me in chains Dwelling on the well of lies Dreaded memories bounding me in chains Dwelling on the well of lies

This is small poem about those who aren't appreciated by beautiful and talented in many ways it has ... This is small poem about those who aren't appreciated by beautiful and talented ...

I would return if I could Back into my old childhood... I would return if I could Back into my old childhood...

Mother.... The true fighter.. Mother.... The true fighter..

For all the girls out there, who are struggling with their lives, fighting their own family, and fig... For all the girls out there, who are struggling with their lives, fighting their...

Be ocean Be ocean