Sits Beside Me Poem by dani fries

Sits Beside Me



he sits beside me
never says a word
but the cuts on his arm
said a story that was never told
pain and misory
a life that cant be helped
the scares will never leave
he will never forget
the pain and misory
he went through
to sit in this desk

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