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I love you A little boy sits in his third grade classroom He wonders why he hasn't any friends He asks his mom "Why!" Why do they look at me like I am different Why am I so alone I love you A few years later on the soccer field A boy from the other team nocks him over Instead of anyone helping him up They all laugh Even his own team. He asks his coach the next day Why no one helped him Instead his coach walked away I love you Finnaly he graduates high school Everyone around him is hugging and celebrating Except the three foot radius between him and the nearest person at any time Before he could leave though a girl walked up and hugged him When she let go three years had gone by and she was in a beautiful white dress and the boy now a man smiled I love you The boy loved his wife Every morning he called her beautiful Every night he kissed her forhead before sleep Even the day he got the call that his mother had unexpectedly passed away I love you The boy missed his mother He he looked for her in the clouds In the Bible In the bottom of every bottle I love you Along came a day when his wife told him to stop looking and read Three hours later she was packed and the divorce papers were signed I love you He cried that night He missed his mother He missed his wife He looked to the sky and cried "Father!" Why am I alone Please don't let this happen to me I love you That's all he heard When he woke up he realized he was not alone He had God to lead his life You see when the boy asked his mother "Why!" Something special happened That night he dreamed a life without God He soon learned God was always saying to him I love you He realized real friends aren't had They are made threw life long experience God placed the boy at a crossroads between Love And Anything less The boy now knew he simple had to chose love He knew he could because He was loved I love you
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 10:30 PM UTC
I love you
I love you A little boy sits in his third grade classroom He wonders why he hasn't any friends He asks his mom "Why!" Why do they look at me like I am different Why am I so alone I love you A few years later on the soccer field A boy from the other team nocks him over Instead of anyone helping him up They all laugh Even his own team. He asks his coach the next day Why no one helped him Instead his coach walked away I love you Finnaly he graduates high school Everyone around him is hugging and celebrating Except the three foot radius between him and the nearest person at any time Before he could leave though a girl walked up and hugged him When she let go three years had gone by and she was in a beautiful white dress and the boy now a man smiled I love you The boy loved his wife Every morning he called her beautiful Every night he kissed her forhead before sleep Even the day he got the call that his mother had unexpectedly passed away I love you The boy missed his mother He he looked for her in the clouds In the Bible In the bottom of every bottle I love you Along came a day when his wife told him to stop looking and read Three hours later she was packed and the divorce papers were signed I love you He cried that night He missed his mother He missed his wife He looked to the sky and cried "Father!" Why am I alone Please don't let this happen to me I love you That's all he heard When he woke up he realized he was not alone He had God to lead his life You see when the boy asked his mother "Why!" Something special happened That night he dreamed a life without God He soon learned God was always saying to him I love you He realized real friends aren't had They are made threw life long experience God placed the boy at a crossroads between Love And Anything less The boy now knew he simple had to chose love He knew he could because He was loved I love you
It's worth mentioning that thisbis not based on true events, though there is probably someone who has lived this life. As far as the poem goes, I just kinda wrote it. Not sure where it came from. Maybe it will mean something more to one of you than it does me right now. Mayne I'll need it in a few years. Thanks for reading.
dillon-berrus
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Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 10:30 PM UTC
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