the world sighed
the boy cried
and the world sighed
but there was nothing they could do
he was just another life lost
another sad song
a tally in the book of boo-hoo’s
they said they were sorry
but in all reality it was no farther from the truth
they didn’t care about him
or his heart
or his broken life’s tears
or the fact that he had never felt loved in years
so the boy cried
while the world sighed
saying there was nothing that they could have done
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.