Things in life aren't always what they seem, there's more than one given angle to any one given seen, so bare that in mind next time you try to intervine, that for any given angle for any one given seen.
My name is Baz, I've been beaten since I was three, mum died when I was born and dad takes it out on me.
He ain't a bad man, he just gets drunk and then feels alone. I tend to go for a walk and hope he's asleep when I get home.
Don't like to talk about it though, as I said, it's not his fault. It only happens when he's drunk as a last resort.
Wanted to get him a gift, ot show my support. But I had no money and I stole and I guess I got caught.
At times like that, I tend to switch off my mind, I stare bankly into space and lets what happens unwind.
I seemed to anger Stunned, he put his hands around my neck, said its time for me to learn some manors and respect.
It hurt, but I've had worst before, made me realise life was just a series of wars.
I came straight home that day and locked the bathroom door, took a blade to both wrists, they won't hurt me no more.

Things in life aren't always what they seem,
there's more than one given angle to any one given seen,
so bare that in mind next time you try to intervine,
that for any given angle for any one given seen.
( G/PP 💩💩💩💩💩&#128, Mon 25 Jun 2012, 9:31, Reply)