February 15, 2011
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The Little Boy I Met on The Street, Was Like One I never Thought Id Meet.
He Had Golden Hair, And His Skin, Oh So Fair.
When I Walked By His House And Heard A Scream, I Thought, Let Me Wake From This Dream.
The Boy With Golden Hair Came To School, His Tears And Bruises Told Of A World So Cruel.
The Little Boy Ignored the Whispers And Pain, Although His tears fell Like Rain.
When I Asked The Boy What The Bruise Was From the Next Day, He Told Me He was Going Away.
I Asked Him Why,
He Just Said, I Don’t look Happy, Do I?
The Little Boy Turned, And Spread His Wings And Flew To a Happy Place, And I Miss His Fair Face,
When We Sat Together, And Cried Together,
When I Wiped The Blood From His Cheek, When He Acted So Meek, Oh Little Boy With Fair Golden Hair, I’ll Miss You From Anywhere.

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Kiba1 said...
Nov. 22, 2011 at 12:09 pm
For Every one who reads my stuff, thank you sooo much =) this poenm is being published in a book, Dominik will be remembered by everyone who buys this book <3 thanks again everyone, i feel acomplished, everyone will know Dominik now!
Kiba1 said...
Mar. 14, 2011 at 6:57 pm
if anyone wants to check out new stuff, i changed my user Kiba1
hellogirl said...
Mar. 14, 2011 at 3:37 pm
Loved your poem although it has some sad tone in it it is still very descriptive but he is in a happy place now.
1EmoKidd1 said...
Mar. 11, 2011 at 5:53 pm
Thank You All So Much! And Yes it is True, My Elder Cousin Was My Closest Friend And Reailitive, My Word Was A Pure Black Abyss Where he Was My only Light.
babygirl123495 said...
Mar. 10, 2011 at 2:27 pm
this was a really good pome, i almost cried
amber.whitley said...
Mar. 10, 2011 at 12:27 pm
I thought this poem was Great! Was it true? and you need to write more.
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