There is a boy,
He doesn't have anybody.
He is an orphan, abondaned as a child.
Constantly he is being "relocated" as they like to call it.
Nobody wants him
but why would they?
Why would anybody want a boy who is worthy of love?
Why would anybody want a boy who has done nothing wrong?
Why would anybody give him taste of joy just to rip it away form him?
My point exactly.
Nobody gave him a chance and now its too late.
He's gone.
He never knew what it felt like to be loved or cared for.
He took care of it.
He locked his bedroom door and finally ended his messed up life.
but to me he was perfect.
To me he was my everything.
I loved him, he just never noticed.
Those rare times when someone would ask how he was doing...
That was me.
Now that he is gone what is the point in my life.
I just wanted him to be happy.
But he coudn't see the light.
So that's his story.
It is short but it holds so much.
Because he is gone;
I've lost my light
I've lost my laugh that was rarely heard
I've lost my smile that was only shown when he was around
I've lost my love
I've lost my faith and hope
I've lost my voice
Because he is gone, I've lost my everthing
All because nobody ever gave a damn about him!
Why didn't anybody care?
I know I wasn't the only one who saw the pain in his eyes,
I know I wasn't the only one who noticed the cuts on his wrists.
I know I was the only person who noticed him, for what he was.
I know.
For the boy who gave my life meaning...<3
