Friday 29 April 2011

Boy

Poor little boy.
Why do you need to lie?
Lost little boy.
Why didn't you see it right?
Sick little boy.
Did you really think it would work out the way you planned?
Time can't change -
You should be traveling amongst the stars
If only you could stop fighting with yourself?
Do you know yourself or is it me that doesn't know you?
I do!
The darkness crept on and even the moon was blocked out
The skin was too thin
Blue veins run with jealousy
Let go.
Let go.
Stop little boy.
Little boy don't cry.

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