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Dying Of Pain
Why does the world turn it's back on a kid,
Who needs all the help that he can get.
It just doesn't seem right- For him to have to fight,
Alone in this bottemless pit- He stands and he sits,
He's mad then he's pissed- Suicidal thoughts form,
But will he even be missed- Will his absence be noticed?
He's all by himself and the feeling is growing,
The pain is slowly showing- His face is no longer glowing.
Paleness is his complextion- He sees nothing in his reflection,
He's traveling down a road but he doesn't know the direction.
Wishing someone would try- But when they do he tells a lie,
Claiming to be fine- But he never looks in their eyes.
How much longer can he hide- The feelings that are inside,
It's solitary confinement- Imprisonment of the mind.
Without no one around- He no longer hides his frown.
His life has become nothing- He's emotionally drowned.
He looks over his shoulder- And no one is there,
Nothing but darkness- Because nobody cares.
He's gasping for air- He's choking on pain,
Life has enveloped him- Imprisoned his brain.
The lonliness takes over- And he suffocates to death,
The pain was too much- But it's all he had left.
Michael C. Lucas
