The end

The blood leaks out,
And a red mark appears,
The red follows dark,
Which provides the tears,

What are the sounds,
And what is this world,
That he not only hears,
But sees and lives,

He pictures the life that he once had,
The movies,
The vacations,
The friends,
Those years.

The ones that he misses,
The ones full of cheer,
Why are they gone,
For what reason are they,
What did he do,
To deserve this life,

The beginning was fine.
But then came middle school,
Where he realized he had no friends,
Then got two,

They were girls,
Which everyone saw him as too,
His mom agreed,
And she told him her wish,

To stop hanging around,
And doing this,

This was the fun,
That was left behind,
In that very same year,
That Diabetes had to combine,

five days in the hospital,
A life full of needles,
His mom was not mad,
she seemed wonderful,

Now that but couldn't hang out with them,
He had no time,
He had to have snacks,
And go to the gym,

So His life killed down,
And he lost those two friends,
But that was then,

this is now,
This in the end