His name was Dalton,
a demolisher who brought havoc onto the world with no mercy.
He was a ruiner,
who broke his parents marriage apart.
He was a failure of a big brother,
who failed to protect his little sister from speeding cars in the street.
He was a sad excuse of a friend,
who sickened any type of relationship he ever had.
He was a callous vessel,
who desired to feel but didn't know how.
He was a destroyer,
who broke himself unconsciously.
He was a tormented soul,
who drowned himself in his own mind.
He was a lost man of the night,
who craved for a way out.
He was everything he and others claimed he was not.
He wasn't a demolisher,
who brought havoc onto the world.
He was a person,
who cared a little to much and gave up a little to fast.
He was a mistake and guilt ridden human who searched for a purpose,
such as love.
He was Dalton.
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strive & survive
Poetrya collection of poems and short stories. This work contains sensitive and mature subjects. Rating: Mature --> R
