I havent really posted any poems up on here before, actually this is more first.
Feeling unwanted,
Feeling alone,
He’s wishing that
He was anywhere but home.
Outside it is cold,
But the fire inside is warm,
Alone in his room,
The boy feels torn.
Bitter sweet tears
Running down his cheek.
Trying to gain control
But he feels so weak.
The moon in the sky is waning,
But the lights in the house are bright,
The boy sits and wonders
If he will survive the night
He can hear them laugh,
He can feel them grin,
Cupping hands over ears,
He blocks out the awful din
Looking for sleep
But finding none,
Concentrating on his breathing
What has he done?
Forever unwanted
Forever alone,
His heart will always be
Anywhere but home.
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