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| Friday, September 01, 2006 |
| He was a boy |
This entry was inspired by mari. Wanted to write a poem but felt imagination was slightly stale. Which in itself is good news cos i am inspired to write poems when i am feeling negative/sad/emotional. bleahz.
He was a boy who loves the outdoors. He loved the sun, sea, sand, dirt, scrapes and all. He was a boy who played way too much in his primary school years. He was a boy who started to mug in his secondary school years. He was a boy who made his parents proud-not just through his grades, but by his heart to want to change for the better.He was a boy who captured my heart-not through sweet words but by his reassuring words. He was a boy who gave me a hope to hold on to when everything else seemed bleak. He was a boy who sang my favourite songs under the stars. He was a boy who gave me white lilies even when he had to eat bread for 3 days. (He was a growing teenager then, mind you.) He taught me how to fly kites. He taught me how it was like to love from the heart. He was a boy who broke my heart.He was a boy who got devastated by his parents' divorce. He was a boy who became very insecure. No longer was he a boy secure in his parents' love but ravaged by his parents' constant tirade of hurtful words and manipulative actions. He was a boy who lost hope. He was a boy who became lost and made unwise decisions. He was a boy who went into the army with pride but came out with his head low.He was a boy who became haunted by dark, scary nightmares. He was a boy who could not see the meaning of life. He was a boy who became lonely when his mother passed away. He became a boy who missed the happy days. He haunted my life...Yet even after months of sofa-talks, he was a boy who decided he has no place on this earth. He was a boy who left a hole in my heart with his "goodbye"...
Dedicated to ZM who passed away on 31st August 2005.Labels: in creative mode |
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