Fight

Ignored,forlorn, undisclosed,
Where his love is no one knows

His eyes are shot a blackened white
Like a boy who tried to fight

Fighting an invisible foe
To hide a pain he cannot show

Like the love he tried to hide
In the end it finally died

And although all was said and done,
The boy is still trying to run
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Ok, I have some more, but I'll keep on adding to this poem, I am aware that it's way too short