Lost

by Shannon   Aug 23, 2006


I know this boy who's good intentioned,
He's made the worst of choices and leaned some harsh lessons.
he never knows just where to run,
hardly nothing makes him stunned.
he knows the criminal system back to front,
everyones just waiting for him to pull another stunt.
no one trusts him though they should,
just because he talks tough and came from the hood,
hes in a vicious cycle of drugs and alcohol,
he no longer believes in love so he has his booty calls.
i knew this boy when it all began,
he use to be confident and tall he would stand,
but now that hes homeless and oblivious to a normal life,
hes become hateful and full of revengeful strife.
Hes watched people come hes seen people go,
his friends makeup for the family from which hes be disowned.
i try to help him through his times of need,
and i wish he would understand for him i would truly bleed.
i love him so much and i know he can grow,
but he doesn't believe in himself, his heart has grown cold.
he use to be so kind gentle and sweet
its sad to see him looking for comfort disappearing in the street.

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