Thirteen

Thirteen

A Poem by Boy of the red
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It is a poem I wrote because of my father leaving. We are on batter terms now but the pain was still there. I'm sorry it's a little long and ranting

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The boy was thirteen
Thirteen and you left
Barley a teenager 
Barley able to stand on his own.
For 3 years you sent him to a hell they called a school
Now he must endure another with you gone!
His mother was breaking
His brother torn
He was dead.
The boy was thirteen 
He was made a mockery of 
just for who he was attracted to.
He wanted to die everyday.
He felt nothing,
Because of this he needed pain.
He cut away his sadness
Cut away the emptiness.
He was dead inside.
He put on his mask 
To cover his wounds,
To seem like everything was ok.
It wasn't 
He needed to die,
Because of you he had Paul 
Paul helped him see
That the only way out of this misery
Was to die.
So many options,
But he could not do a single one.
Someone always tethered him 
To this scared broken life.
He wanted to move on.
The boy kept his razors close at hand,
Kept his rope and chair at the ready,
But no one would let him leave.
Paul and Death urged the boy to go,
But he could never go.
He could go and have no regrets,
But the boy was only thirteen.
He had people who kept him here.
The boys scars were hard to hide but he did so.
He hid everything from the world.
He had to step down from the chair,
Take off his necklace of rope,
And hide away the blades.
The boy hid them deep inside himself,
Where no one could see his pain.
He saw this world through his mask.
Only when he was alone could he take it off,
Where it left cold shameful marks
He had to take it 
Maybe the world would change
One day
But the boy would never see it
Because today he made his final choice
His choice to leave it all
He stood on his chair,
Put on his necklace of rope,
And with a simple step ,
He ended his pain,
His sorrow and misery.
With that step he left this world
And all in it.
The boy was 13.

© 2012 Boy of the red


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Dark or not,I find this piece beautiful. I love it, its unlike anything else you usually read, so its wonderful. I can also find myself connecting with it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Boy of the red

11 Years Ago

thank you babygirl
Love it ! its so deep and thoughtful. i love how you put all of your emotions out there !

Posted 12 Years Ago


Boy of the red

11 Years Ago

thank you!

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