Kids Holding Kids

You make sarcastic jokes and laugh a lot,

as if we don't know that something is wrong.

We watch you fade beneath a 

thinning frame.

We avert our eyes when your sleeves

  fall back.

I'm sorry none of us did anything to help you.

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