The boy
white walls surrounding while
inner black acts are enlarging
a mind of a criminal born
with a heart of gold
confusion turning inside and
thoughts are being postponed
not knowing whats happen
to the boy who once was true.
where did he go, he was once so near
now lost and scared, alone without help
not willing to ask, he will lie alone forever
and hopelessly walk himself down the stairs to hell
hopelessly walk himself down the stairs to hell
ReplyDeleteI love this, you are one of my favorite blogs. I thought I would just tell you.
Is it sad that I had a boys name in my head the whole time reading this? "and hopelessly walk himself down the stairs to hell." love it, but it also makes me want to cry for him.
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