Everyday was the same
And he grew tired of all the lies
He bowed his head, he prayed to be dead
And it seems he's changed
The days are darker
And his heart has grown much colder
He closed his eyes, he's hiding all the lies
And his looks have changed
He does eat anymore
And he insists that he's not hungry
But at night he lies awake, and he'll shiver and he'll quake
But no one will ever see
He hasn't been to school
In nearly a month
And everyone's lying, while his friends are denying
But that boy is far too gone

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Mourning Skies
RandomDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts