Lost Of Love (part 1)
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As the kids play all over the play ground un-aware of what's going to happen to them as they get older. Some of the kids who spend there time inside
away from rest, drawing or writing or even reading the books that brought them so much joy to there young hearts. The reason why I would ever bring up
something like this is because a couple of those kids who spend there time away from the rest of the world, the rest of the kids laughing, smiling, screaming as they
run through the play ground. Well it's cause those kids who spend alone are going to find out that it's not a bad thing for them to be alone. As summer time hits,
those kids are in their back yards a tad bit older sitting on their roof top listening to music & writing poems to simply short stories. As summer turns into the
first day of 6th grade. All turns to black for one when the news of his family member's death is brought upon his ears from his parents. They always say that
middle school year is going to be where you find who you are, but that kid exactly didn't know where he belonged. He wonders to himself all the time in class &
as he is walking to his next class "Where do I belong at?" to "What am I good for?" Hell even the people he was great friends with in elementary school has left him.
Not to soon after the young boy started showing signs of depression & anxiety, his parents take him in to see what's wrong. The young boy never tells the doctor's
what is wrong, but all "I'm just tired, & I didn't sleep much..."
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