Pain

He was just a normal boy,
Did his homework, saw his friends.
But the normal life this boy one led
Was sure to meet its end.

He thought they'd understand, for friends he thought he had.
but friends would have stuck by this boy.
Friends? He must be mad.

Now the boy has no one, no friend to confide in.
But what does he do with all this pain? He keeps it all within.

Who is this boy, I hear you ask
Who feels so much misery?
This trodden down soul with nothing left
Is no one... Just me