Broken Man

by Haylee   Feb 11, 2008


He waited in the darkness,
Ignoring the weight of tiredness,
He was looking for a friend,
Upon whom he could depend.

All the sadness and the fear finally he had, had enough,
He was tired of always acting tough.
No one was there to understand,
cheer him up or lend him a hand.

He needed to escape he needed to get out,
He lost control and began to shout,
Depressed and had it, he lost his mind,
Lonelyness and a broken heart was all that they could find.

lonelyness and fear that's how it all began,
Sad but true he died a brokken man.

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