The lost boy

Sitting alone by the forests trees
Once a boy, mellow and sweet
Turned bitter with resent and anger
His life, a sad chain in repeat

He felt bitterness at those who used him
And there the sadness begun
He felt anger at those who accused him
Of things he hadn't done

His friends had left him, they did not care
A girl, once loving, had changed quite a lot
She had left him for others
Her betrayal, through his heart, it shot

Reviews

[Johannah]

Bittersweet... I can only imagine how happy the boy was before those things happened. I like this poem