A/N this is a poem that I have re written from one of my old ones.
A backwards boy,
With backwards feelings,
Going places in backwards paces.
The backwards boy had backwards thoughts,
He felt alone,
But he had Tom.
Tom listened,
Tom cared,
And Tom was his only friend.
Then one day, Tom was gone.
And the backwards boy felt like
A broken toy,
That nobody wanted.
The next day as the glint of silver,
Drew a jagged line beaded with red
Across his pale arm.
"I love you Tom."
And as the thick rope tightened around
His neck,
"I love you Tom."
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Poems,a Collection
PoetryThese are self written poems. I finally decided to share them with people, hope you like them!Enjoy! DISCRETION!! Some of these poems are sad and likely to be somewhat depressing, on that note ENJOY! !
