You're always in thought,
You never speak,
These are things you've been taught,
Remember little boy stare into their eyes,
Plead them your lies,
Keep to yourself about what happened last night,
They don't need to know about the fight,
They can't help anyway right?
Don't show the marks,
Don't show your scars,
You're always in thought,
Be distant this is what you were taught,
Distant eyes where does your mind go?
Your movements, painful and slow,
Where does your mind go?
I'll remember you said,
"It goes into a dream of a better home."
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Long Nights And Deep Thoughts
Short StoryA book of poetry, some can relate, some will grasp the idea, others will see words as only words.
