He's
a loose cannon.
A
man forced to enclose,
Whose
potential was never shown.
A
man with dignity and compassion,
Yet
always mistaken as someone with unconventional thoughts.
Undesirable
words were thrown at him like rocks,
Yet
he was fine with it.
He'd
never even bother to listen to them.
He
just tucked and hid himself.
Hoping
one day someone would knock on his shell—
And
told him,
"Everything's
alright.
I'm
with you,
And
you'll have me forever."
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