I am Carl am 9 years old and this story is about my little long life.
The poem below is an illustration of the story.
He wept and wept with no one to listen
A shallow heart so dark and cold
Laying untouched but fed on by preys
The little boy once lived again
He shouted and shouted no one to hear
But all must pay for they were there
They enjoy and relish in riches felt.
This poem simply explains Carl's life. He is an only child a 9 year old boy whose once happy life would become a living hell.
Let's see how his life turns out.
Yours faithfully
S.k
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Once upon a little boy
RandomHe wept and wept with no one to listen A shallow heart so dark and cold Laying untouched they were there They enjoy and relish in riches felt. The little boy screamed and screamed till throat got sore They all have ears but refused to listen. Th...
