The Boy

He sits, silent and still as ever, waiting

He sits, watching everything around him go by

The seaons abandon him

Humans abandon him, too

No more cold nor heat

No more chatter nor laughter

Silence

Where has everything gone?

The Boy is lonely

He's always been lonely

This poem is about: 
Me

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