Lonely and isolated he stands,
in the orphanage that he calls home not letting anyone close to heart he pushes them out so nobody, nobody knows how he feels, then a day comes when a family wants him for their own.
Scared and worried for he doesn't, doesn't want love and care so, the boy rebels refusing authority and rebukes the name "son"
Now the parents are worried calling the police since he has started to get violent,hurting them with no remorse, they go to dial, the phone rings.ring ring,ring then silence the phone has ceased it's ringing and the boy stands there with the in hand, an evil look upon his face ,then they scream.Then as a light going out, silence.
This is the first poem I wrote on my own and it's followed me ever since my freshmen year of high school so he wanted to say HI.