The boy is busy.
Babbling about bruises he bought from bloody battles.
Brewing bottles of bad choices.
Butting heads with bulls.
Basking by blue baths.
Being blue about brutality.
Bitching about betrayal.
Becoming the "bad boy".
Becoming the "blue boy"
Becoming a boy in bastard's breaches.
Being burned alive.
Being the bearer of bad new.
Brandishing blades.
Being a burden.
Battling masculinity.
Being burned again.
Being the boy who cries wolf.
Being the big bad wolf.
Being the bewildered villagers.
Being the sheep.
Being devoured.
Being.
Being.
Being.
Begging.
Bashing.
Bored.
Battered.
Broken.
Broke.
Beaten.
Blood.
Buried.
They worst part is, he never really got to be a boy. Manned up form the start because he was the male that was consistent. He hated it. Wanted to go out a play, not pay for others mistakes.
In a way they were his mistakes too. Someone had to be responsible for once. He isn't a boy, but he isn't a man either. He knows what a man isn't, but doesn't know what a man is. So he is himselfYep.owever he never felt as if he matured he just learned how too feel. And that's all he's been able to go on.
Breathe.
Better.
Back to life.
Back better be back.
Boy buts in and bellows "Butts!"
Yep
The boy is back in town.
YOU ARE READING
A Boy And His Box
ŞiirHey! This is my first time doing something like this so sorry if I suck. This is going to be a book mostly filled with poems I write. I'm going to do other things with later ,so of you don't like poetry stick around for some adventures. This book is...
