The Singer With The Badboy.

Darkness.
That is all I knew.
Everything I lived of was based on this one word.
Well that was until I met...
Anyway back to the start. when I was a child I lived with my mum and my dad. My dad was always sweet and caring he earned everyone's heart even someone who could only see darkness like me. unfortunately he died... actually that's a lie my golddigger mum murdered, him but nobody would believe the child who was untrustworthy. It was like they didn't know I saw it with my own eyes, the pain and the dread of knowing someone was in pain and suffering and not being able to do any thing about it. And if nothing could get worse I could sing, most would see this as something to be overjoyed about and to be thankful for but I couldn't just sing it was singing from the heart not like the people who sing for money I enjoyed doing it. That was until my mother found out however by that time she wasn't worthy of the name mother. when she found I could sing I was sent straight to a company. But singing there felt weird like the words about to come out my mouth were fake and so I refused. And my mother's responses was to pretend I didn't exist. And how, well by killing me of to, she threw me in the sea that night and everything went black.

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