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The Boy
Once there was a boy,
That never quite fit in.
Misunderstood, abused, and neglected
The boy just collapse
into his own mind
With all his might
And his power to fight
He couldn't leave this place of isolation
Retreated from the world
Of ignorance and hatred
He only found dark lonely room
In which he calls existences
Even when surrounded by loving friends
The scars still remains
The boy wonders if the gate
Will ever open
This evil twisted prison
Has lasted too long
He Wishing to find
That special person
With the key to open his gate
To release from his torment
Watching other people relationship
Eat him alive
Questioning Why he couldn't received
A faction of that
much love and affection
Wishing he was able to
Make any type of human connection
With no hope to the future
the boy still lives in this
Meaningless existence
known as life
pretty accurate description
pretty accurate description of a very familiar emotion