A Lost Boy

October 15, 2008
Some kids will tell you about their perfect day
But when it comes to me i wont tell a soul
My days were never perfect
My life was always sad
and when the truth came out
everyone just staired
Im a lost little boy
i cry my self to sleep
when the day is done
my tears fall down my cheek
My lifes a lie
I live in shadows
in other peoples eyes im th e perfect angle
but in my soul i cry out for hlp
im lost in the dark without the guiding light

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