Why
Look at him and laugh.
Break his heart in half.
Make fun of his tears.
Disregard his fears.
Shove him in the corner.
Make his life horror.
Watch him as he dies.
Hear his pitiful cries.
Call him *** and other names.
His reputation goes up in flames.
You might as well slice his arms.
And do him painful harm.
Your hurtful words shatter his soul.
and then you stomp on it, not caring to condole.
Don't you understand hes human too?
Does anyone have a clue?
He don't like to be judged, cant you tell..
The scars are his silent yells.
Nobody ever reaches out.
Hes always left with doubt.
So one day he cuts a little too deep.
And falls into a never ending sleep.
But you don't care that he fell apart.
Because, you have..no..heart.
Copyright © Samma Jamma | Year Posted 2010
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