No one knew
Who he was
No one knew
His past
Everyone knew
He is a guy that can kill without a second thought
As coldness spread his body
As tears blured his eyes
He was there
Left to die
No one knew
His pain
No one cared or asked
He was the cold guy
With no feelings
He was the guy
With the death stare
No one was there
No one to care
As tears slowly left his eyes
As echoes of his sobs
Filled the room
His soul left his body
He became the guy
With no hope
Of survive
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ᵖᵒᵉᵐˢ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱᵐ| 𝗢𝗡 𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚
PoetryHe stared at the sky Looking at the birds chirping and flying with there love ones He stared at them He smiled and looked down As tears of pain Suddenly slipped from his eyes (A POEM AND QOUTE BOOK FOR A IMAGINARY CHARACTER(S) "HIM")
