Gunned Down Clusters

Initially, my first cries,  Were like, me.  The star of each and every eye.  All the love, pampering.  Those hilarious memories Of hidden crimes by siblings, And I'm spilling it all,  After so much "yes yes"  And influential explaination, My innocence so dormant. Then, learning about people, Feeling so lonely, craving, For 'you', For what [...]