Lonely
Looking
Waiting
Searching
Patients almost gone
He's so far gone
Ran away to find a better place
Can't find one
Got got to go back to the place
The one he is trying to escape
Guess he'll never be able to
Trapped in that place
Called a disgrace
Never shows his face
Stays hidden
No one knows he exist
Unless it is to get something from him
There is one person
He wants to notice him
But
He never does
Such a shame
Thought the quiet one
Loud and proud
Is the one he wants
But he never notices him
So he rolls a blunt
Lonely as always
Is what he is
Lonely as always
With no friends
Home
Eyes
Void of emotion
Skin
Kisses by the moonlight
Again and again
Hair
Fluffy and dark
His body
Covered in art
Mask on
Hood up
Never feeling
Good enough
Head low
Head down
Terrified of big crowds
Stays quiet
Never loud
Stays silent
Never proud
Eyes low
Glued to the ground
Skin
Getting more pale
By the day
Or night it should say
Hair however
Stays the same
His body
Covered in hidden scars
Mask stays
Hood stays
Stars goes
Sun goes
Nothing ever stays
So it is what it is
That's what he says
At peace
All alone
It is the place
The place in his mind
That he calls
Home
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Random poetry
PoetryThere will be random poetry in here Poetry that I have written and I'm sure no one else has ⚠️TW⚠️ mentions of suicide and probably other triggers that I don't know of
