He's just barely fifteen but he's having a feeling he can't explain.
Always so angry and doesn't know why.
Everyone looks down on him and he doesn't quite fit in.
Head pounding with so much rage.
The hatred for those who taunted him built up inside.
Everyone knows he's falling apart but he acts like he doesn't care.
Going down a dangerous road with no where to turn.
They all thought he was fragile but he'll prove them wrong.
He doesn't believe in much anymore.
His father is nowhere to be found and his mother fading quickly.
He whispers to her"Just Keep Breathing Momma,Just Keep Breathing".
She died the next morning but with her last breathe she said,
"Do not let them deny you from everything you are worth"
He now lives instead of barely existing.
His story is being written day by day by his own hand.
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