not Just a boyA Poem by Annie Stried something newHe's walking faraway, no where exactly, and he's searching for something that isn't possible to find Just the fear of his heart beating with the sadness that he had left His pale eyes brought my attention as I walk passed him, with confusion across his face I wanted to say something, but the words came to a halt. His melodious singing aroused my breath. Looking as he goes away, with the caption of what had transpired, I realised he wasn't a stranger, and not just a boy.
© 2012 Annie SFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorAnnie SSan Fernando , Trinidad and TobagoAbout23 now! , but I'm still young and I sometimes feel sad, happy, shocked, but most importantly I think about why I came into this world.. Everyone has a purpose, but you just have to figure it out wi.. more..Writing
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