There oncewas a boy who
There oncewas a boy who rode my bus,
with wide green eyes,
who sat alone...
and didn't seem to care.
There once was a boy at my school,
who was quiet
but had the most beautiful smile,
but you could tell it was forced.
There once was a boy who was now mute,
with no emotions,
and a blank face
and who was empty inside
There once was a boy who skipped school,
and didn't seem to care,
because he hated himself,
almost as much as he hated school.
There once was a boy who was bullied
for his cuts,scars&tears.
he didn't know a way to fix his life,
so he wrote "that"note.
There once was boy who cried in his bathroom,
sitting on the floor,
with a gun to his head
and whispered "goodbye"
There once was a funeral,
for a boy i once knew
who had a beautiful smile
and wide green eyes.
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