Boy's don't cry. So he had to stay strong but deep down,
He was weak.
He wanted to scream that he wasn't okay, he needed help. But he kept it inside because he was a boy
Bullshit. Your human. He was a human. He had feelings. He wasn't a robot.
And even though he had a smile doesn't mean that it is real. That doesn't mean that he is actually happy because
Even when your happy, you can be sad.
Somewhere inside that boy was a boy screaming for help, for someone to save him from drowning because he couldn't swim any longer.
He was just as inhuman as all.
Maybe he hurt others because of his brutal past. Or because he didn't know what else he was feeling?
We could never know. The bullshit he goes through surely messes up his mind...
As his demons slowly consume him everyday, the boy still trudges on everyday.
He was that strong, but weak boy inside. He was...
The Depressed Boy
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PoetryThese poems are made from my heart. I did not use the internet, nor did I follow or copy off of someone's poem. These poems are special to me, they're not professional as others but they make me happy and they mean so much to me. I'm happy to share...
