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Mar 2014
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exited for a new start
having a bad day
not okay
friendless

trying his best
tripped
shoved
lost

unappreciated and disregarded
optimistic
kind
alone

in the library
in a corner
in a book
in tears

bullied and ridiculed
bruised
battered
broken

free-falling quickly
hitting reality
impaled
"scratched"

getting crushed
needing help
helpless
dark

hiding his anguish
not being good
shattered
waiting

pessimistic and depressed  
worrying his mom
a shadow
dripping

Locking the door
writing a note
preparing
tearful

saying silent goodbyes
not falling asleep
not ready for it
finally dead




Orange is
Days of Dawn
Written by
Days of Dawn  Wherever the wind blows
(Wherever the wind blows)   
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