My Little Superboy - Poem by kaitlin johnson
He was my little superboy!
We always watched scary movies together and held each other tight.
I miss him now that hes gone!
now all i do is sit there in his room and cry.
To always get rid of the pain i would cut my wrists.
I loved him like a little brother,
but hes in gods hands now and is safer than he was here.
We miss you! !
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