You know my name, not my story.

Let me tell you bout a story of a broke ass kid

who never had much of a life and never met his parents

you see, he struggled through life

trying to fit in with others

he was praying for a better life

and he wanted brothers

yeh life for him was going great

but he just couldn't wait

that when he meets his parents that it just might be too late

so he attended school, and he stayed with his aunt

he never really ask for much, there was one thing that he wanted

he wanted his family

little did he know they passed.

he knew his way to school and then began to cry in class

he thought to himself, that this is the end

he tried to make new friends.

but they wouldn't stick by his side, so he thought that this was the end.

 

Three months later, he took away his own life

a note saying that his only friend was a knife

so he's gone away, he's with his own family.

but this type of thing shouldn't even be happening