He
7:17:00 AM |
| HIM |
He's filled with such sadness,
and He's so tired,
that He could die.
The only music,
He can stand to hear,
are sad songs.
He cannot face He's friends,
or anyone else,
and He sat for so long in the shower,
that He's hands are raw and cracked.
He does not feel like himself,
and if this is him,
then something needs to change.
He fear He's whole life,
will be exactly like this,
seen from behind He's eyes,
never touching.
He's scared to sleep,
He's scared to eat,
He's scared to move.
And all this turns his stomach,
and reminds him how alone He is,
and how pitiful it is
that He need someone to love him,
to wrap him up and make him feel safe,
and how pathetic it is,
that He can't find someone,
anyone,
to do that for him.
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