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He is No More…He is no more the downhearted lad, That he was for many a year… The lad who was so repressed, And each day lived in fear! He is no more the saddened waif, Who hid from the eyes of the world! For one bright day, the light came to stay, And his pain became unfurled! He sought the help that is out there! And ended his life in pain! For he was rescued from hell! He will never suffer at their hands again! 9 years old but a survivor! He lived on his wits and strength! Fought for every day he lived! And was determined to do so at length! The boy grew up and disappeared, Into the shadows of the night, And therein lay, from out of the cocoon, A man, strong, bold and bright! He is no more the timid mouse, That he was for all his life, More he is now a tiger, Prepared for any more strife! The years of tears all dried up, No more the saddened wet face, Now they are tears of gladness… Because his dragons he did chase! He is no more that person so sad, Downtrodden, beaten and blue… More he is full of pride and strength, For he prevailed in all he went through! A happy ending! A new life! Now a man who stands on his own, For the child with the curly hair! He, who has finally found his way home! There is hope! There is help! There is an end to pain! Talk to someone! Don't be alone! For there is everything to gain! It's called: ‘No More Hurt!' Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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