Tears run down his face,
that smile is fading away,
what happened to the happy boy,
that i saw the other day?
His eyes revealed deep pain,
pain that he tried to hide,
he feels so ashamed,
of the times he had lied.
he seems to gaze off,
into his own little place,
his thoughts are so deep,
yet they never show on his face.
This boy has so much to say,
so many thoughts to share,
he tries to open up,
but the words just aren't there.
This boy really needs help,
he needs someone to talk to,
he's scared he will hurt himself,
he's not sure what to do.
he's looking at his reflection,
The reflection is of me,
This isnt the person,
That i want to be.