pixxi ratt Poems

A small boy tender age of seven, never wanted for anything asked for even less. The only this this small boy required did not coast a thing it's completelyfree "that's right free"
This small boy looking up to his father, wanting to be just like him (like most boys do)there was just one thing this boy wanted, he wanted his daddy's love but his daddy would not, could not love him as he did his other children.This little boy felt all alone his whole life.
To his daddy this little boy did not deserve daddy's love, NO instead of loving and protecting his little boy, he teased, tormented, abused and belittled his little boy, the little boy he was supposed to love and protect, he stole his innocence his childhood
The only thing this little boy wanted was to be loved but nobody loved him nobody wanted him no one had any room in their heart for him, this little boy all alone with no one to love, no one to love him to teach and guide him he was all alone.
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She was awfully weirdin a really awesome way
Like a shooting star in the middle of the day
Her silence was enough, she didn't need to speak
Right behind her eyes were all those answers you seek.
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