Him

by Emily   Mar 21, 2006


The voices call from inside your head, when faceing down so lonely in your bed. the walls around you start to cave in, the pain in your heart starts to begin. no one knows your secrets or the scars under your sleeves, no one know\\\'s he cries his self to sleep. he waits for the dreams that he cant breath and waits and waits to see. he misses her, she\\\'ll never no why , he hates eveything, and hates hurtng inside. the days he comes to school, he has bags under his eyes, his smile is no longer on. his eyes dont sparkle and shine. he falls asleep most of the day, he cant realize what to say. everyone around him, cares so much, i no why he dont give a f!!!. lovers go and lovers come. but the first love is the only one, he misses her.....

this is dedicated to my friend.....ADAM

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