Lost Boy
There was a little boy,
lost in his own lonely place.
Craving for a taste of joy,
whilst a mask covers his face.
He often bottles up his emotions,
desperately hoping the pain would fade.
His past was left unspoken,
yet he suffers with the mistakes he'd made.
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