October 15, 2007
Just another face among the crowd
He hid from the world the only way he knew how.

From behind his midnight black hair lie two of the most gorgeous
Green eyes fueled with a hint of passion and care.

Uneven lengths of his dark locks covered his left eye,
Hiding from the world his devastating cry.

Sorrow and pain instilled from birth,
If only his mother had loved him first.

But still he hides himself among the crowd,
Hushed and ashamed instead of proud,

He is just another face among the crowd.

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