A/N Hi peeps its Crazy Mongoose with my first piece of poetry! Oh and I have one thing to say "Blimey Mate I lost me pants!" Actually I wanted to say that if you enjoy or hate it please tell me in a review!

I don't live anywhere I don't have a name, but a title I have nothing

Friends have come Friends have gone They are just like the many scars running Down my back It wasn't my choice To save Everything

It seems as though I have changed More than others As though time has stopped But it hasn't I hate the feeling of this Place I call home

At nights I look at my reflection And see how all my childness Has left me How my face just doesn't have The child roundness But the sharpness of and adult I feel my arms and the muscles that run up them

I guess I'll just fall asleep here and hope That tomorrow I wake up in my bed And that this was all just a dream