Lost boy
I look in the mirror and see a stranger where I once saw a happy little boy, capable of love, affection and emotion, Now when I look in the mirror I see a man who is shaped by the eyes of society with hate, fear, sadness living in a monochrome world. my true my sense of self has left me Im lost in everyones opinion of who I should be my future is mystery that I no longer have control over I got comfortable with letting people tell me who I am and lost that happy little boy that was once me.
