Hometown

I loved my hometown, Silver Creek, NY. I loved growing up here, partying here, falling in love here, and once upon a time living here.

Now, all it is, is a trigger. I am sitting here in the center of the village waiting for my son to get home and all I feel is disgust. Almost every memory is bow ruined by my divorce. All I wanted was to raise my kids here and now that’s never going to happen. It’s all some other person’s dream.

I wanted to do so much for this place and now I can’t stand even driving through it. I don’t know what was said or done, but this village turned its back on me.