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May 2013
His mother abandon him.
Wasn't aware if his father  knew of him.
And many questioned, why a child's cried?

He see children's of his age laugh.
But in his eyes you see him depressed.
He pretend to be.
While he far from happy.
And a child cried.
Lingering for his mother's love.

He never knew her.
Mostly made up images of her.
Least when others asked him about her.
And a child cried.
Releasing the hurt he holds inside.

People speculate on his reasons.
Or states he's in need of medication.
But doesn't that says something about all of us.
As a child cried.

While hoping for a life of happiness.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
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