Little boy lost,
Lost in the shadows: alone.
Who wants to come out and play.
Though lost so long,
Within the darkness of self,
That he cannot remember the way.
He screams, he shouts,
But nobody hears.
The masks of adulthood get in the way,
His voice falling on deaf ears,
Dampening his good cheer,
Turning all his bright dreams, and hopes,
Into terrifying, and paralyzing fears.














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