Warning depressing topics.
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He's someone you've met before.
Someone you've herd of before.
A kid, some may call loud.
Call annoying.
If there's one thing special about this kid
It would be his wits.
So why I ask you,
Why is this loud, annoying, witty boy,
Staring longingly over the edge?
Where lava lay,
Hot to the touch.
Where water lay,
as hard as ice.
Where dirt lay,
Rockey and thick.
And why does,
This boy,
Want to jump?
To free himself of these chains so tight.
To free himself from men,
Who's words so light.
This boy,
So young,
So sad.
friendless,
familyless
Why is he staring at deaths eyes so calm,
Think to yourself,
Full of worry,
Full of empathy,
Ask yourself,
If his life is so dul,
So bad, so sad, so awfully lonely,
Why wouldn't he.
Why would Tommyinnit want to try?
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