Who i am...

12

the story begins as a little boy
eager to play with lust and joy
as time goes by he still wants to play
and play he shall till his last day

although lifes arrived and events have taken place
the boy still plays on at his usual pace
emotionless outside but dying beneth
there are few in the world who understand his grief

those who dont carry on with there lives
but the boy still plays although now with knives

the signs are showing his mind is numb
only when hes gone they know what theve done
sorry they say i had no clue
except you saw the scars what did YOU do

you carried on and tied the noose
you made it strong so it didnt come loose
the noose just swings and the body aswell
this is a story , a story to tell

this story ends as an older boy
punished and hurt deprived of joy
as time went by he wanted to play
so he played the cruel game till his last day