one boy
walking
alone
through
his own
private
hell
staring
around
at all
those
smiling
faces
around
him
looking
for the
ones
who
convinced
him to
show up
after a
few rounds
fruitless
and for
nothing
the little
boy who's
been at his
side the
whole time
pulling at
his shirt
crying
feeling
desolate
abandoned
and lonely
finally
consenting
the boy
turns
towards
the
nearest
fence
asking
before
breaking
through
he
walks
home
in
silence
and
the little
one beside
him cries
all the
way
Author notes
...the fair.... don't even try to guess how bad it was....
regression, thats always a lovely thing to experience...
you can call me crazy but tell me why you think so.....
Comments
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Aww, so sad.
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thanks, like i said, i don't do well in big areas with lots of people...
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