Never cared what the people around thought
Wanted everyone in the world to rot
It was his way of standing out
In his mind he hated everything –without a doubt
Heart was full of love but locked up for good
Tried not to cry as he took the abuse as long as he could
No one understood him and the views he had
Some would argue with him until her was flustered and mad
To most-his life seemed to be going nowhere
There was one in a million that would care
In the precious eyes of the beholder you could tell he was afraid of heart
break
Until he hit the last straw and his life was all he could take

 
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