Alone

by playgroundreject   Feb 18, 2007


He sits all alone
out in the cold
with nothing but a small bear
for the little boy to hold

if he was asked
you couldn't tell you why he was here
but he could tell you one thing
the only one he trusted was that beat up bear

he once had a home
and a family he was loved
but now he was abandoned
from that happy place he was shoved

all alone in the world
a little boy we'll call Seth
would sadly soon find
a fate worse then death

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