This is for the boys,
Those who cry.
This is for the boys,
Who want to die.
This is for the boys,
Who sit awake at 3 o'clock,
Wondering if they should jump off the dock.
This is for the boys,
Who are pushed around.
This is for the boys,
Who are feeling down.
This is for the boys,
Who are just like us,
Trying not to jump in front of the bus.
This is for the boys,
For the boys,
Who fight.
This is for the boys,
For our boys,
Of the night.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe it Will End
PoesiaWARNING TRIGGER Just a collection of poems that are written about self harm and depression. All poems written by me unless said otherwise Cover by lilydawnxx
