Lost Boy | 1 ✔

VIII

Last night

was the first time

I met Peter Pan.

I was crying from the pain I felt.

From the pain of my parents

always hating me,

and from the pain of the town

that never loved me.

I closed my eyes

and saw a shadow

flying high.

It was a boy

and goodness

did he have the sweetest smile!

Peter Pan,

that's what they call me.

He said.

Join me.

I promise that

you'll never be lonely.

And as I fell deeper and deeper

into his words,

I rose higher and higher

to the peak of Neverland.

~Daniel

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