the boy did not speak
not one little word
barely responded
but flew like a bird
his silence annoyed me
more than it should
so i yelled up a storm
and ran off to the woods
as soon i felt sorry
for my uncalled for words
i slunk back to the boy
my apology was slurred
he slightly nodded
turned away
fell asleep
but i wanted to play
i hung from the tree
by my red beat up knees
waiting for his consciousness
even just a wheeze
here was a person
and he couldn't see
that we could be friends
i wish i'd wake up from this daydream
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