• watcher_of_the_numen 16w

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    Sorry for the content but I just really wanted to write this.

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    Wilderness

    He was seven, his parents separate.
    A lost boy looking for hope.

    He was twelve, unloved by love.
    A lost boy looking for hope.

    He was 24, feeling the injustices of society.
    A lost boy looking for hope.

    He lies there, stone cold, in a house of wood.
    A lost boy
    Who gave up when hope gave up on him.
    ©watcher_of_the_numen