He follows me everywhere i go
Sticking up for me in battles that i cant win.
Even though he nor i can help him fight his own.
He gets pushed around.
Trash is thrown.
His emotions are crushed.
He gets ran over, over and over again 24/7
His suffering will never end until maybe the worlds population ends.
I cant help him in anyway or i will get injured myself.
I just sit there not knowing how it feels to just stand there not doing anything your whole entire life and everyone telling you, you cant do it! Dreams dont come true!
there is no hope left in him, its like someone drained all hope from this human being.
I lay down in my bed crying for someone out there to care him, and then i realize the only person there is me.
Every day i am here for him.
I mean he meets some friends from time to time but they all have the same problem as him and eventually move away.
When i see himearly in the morning and late afternoon he asks me '"
why?"
I am sorry if anyone was hoping for a dedication but this person i am refering to does not have a wattpad nor email so i cannot dedicate the poem to him at all.
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