To A Lost Boy Poem by Adrianna La Flash

And I wonder if he ever thought
"Would my death be too much to bare? "

The ugly naked truth lies in front of us now
An unending list of questions that will never have any answers
Questions that will sit in the back of our hearts slowly rusting and rotting away

Maybe he didn't see how much pain this would amount to be
Maybe he just didn't care searching for away out of his own pain
Now all that's left is a bit of rope

A lost soul finding a place to be free
And so many people left to understand the ultimate question
"WHY? "

We are all infected with a new type of sadness
Full of shadows and strife

That all began with a little boy
Who made a choice
To die