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No one.
No one saw it coming no one could have seen
What was about to happen to the the boy who was only 13.
His mom skimmed through his feelings like a book, no soaking anything in.
I wonder if she would if he was here again.
His dad would say hurtful things to him, but never once did he cry.
Keeping it inside wasn't a reward, even with dry eyes.
He grew sick of the pain and told the world how he felt.
With just one bang and his soul started to melt.
No one saw it coming,no one could have seen
The pain in the boy who was only 13.
What was about to happen to the the boy who was only 13.
His mom skimmed through his feelings like a book, no soaking anything in.
I wonder if she would if he was here again.
His dad would say hurtful things to him, but never once did he cry.
Keeping it inside wasn't a reward, even with dry eyes.
He grew sick of the pain and told the world how he felt.
With just one bang and his soul started to melt.
No one saw it coming,no one could have seen
The pain in the boy who was only 13.
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