Alone he sits in his room
Every day, every night
People around him
But no friends in sight

Smiles at the world
And acts he’s alright
Bruised from the inside
Weak as a fallen knight

“have mercy on me” he prays
Before he turns off the light
Wakes up the next day
Seeing the future bright

Arms himself to face the world,
Gets ready for another fight
He looses again, and wants to cry
He needs a shoulder but no one’s beside

He wants to share his sorrow
So he picks up a pen and starts to write
And he writes…
“here I sit alone… yet another night”…

 
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