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When he thinks he's alone he's not.
When he wants to isolate him self he disappears.
He has yet to know, his smile shines others worlds.
His laughter brings joy to ones day.
A person who doesn't know the definition of sleep.
But he wakes up each day to grind not for him self but for those he love.
He doesn't want to fail or fall.
He has yet to know he never will.
His ambition stronger than life it's self.
His loyalty stronger than words and actions combined.
He's worthy of all good life brings.
But each time he takes a step forward he's pushed back.
But he doesn't know there are those who are there to push him forward.
He doesn't know there are those who are willingly to see him continue on.
Even though his path in life may be broken, may have rubble.
Like stepping on glass,
Each step he takes hurts but he knows he has to continue on.
Tears run down as I see this man struggle,
Yet still have fight in himself to continue on.
He's a man who doesn't deceive,
Who wants to become better and progress,
With all the stress he feels numbed to the core.
Not knowing how to feel or what to think.
Have faith,
Continue on,
Plenty of doors await for him, to be opened by him.
His past carved into his soul,
Shaping him and his skin.
He continues to look for the light in life.
What he doesn't know is that light isn't too far away.
Take his hand and lead the way.
He tries to take care of everything, that he loses track of himself
Forgetting he's only human.
Not god.
But I pray for better days for him,
God to protect him and watch over him.
A person with a kind and loving heart,
Intoxicated by the evil of others,
Each time he breathes in, it hurts him.
All because he doesn't want to give up and doesn't believe in it.
While he has the antidote in his hands.
His hands when touched tells a story,
The softness of his skin above,
Yet the roughness of his palm.
His face slimmed, his soul pure.
His touch gentle with care.
His heart full of love and kindness.
To find the cure and show him the better in life.
As he continues on his path,
Wishing to help him along the way.
Yet only able to observe from the side.
God has given him angels to watch over him through everything.
It's only the beginning,
Don't create the ending yet.
He hasn't met the ending,
He's beginning a new set.
When he wants to isolate him self he disappears.
He has yet to know, his smile shines others worlds.
His laughter brings joy to ones day.
A person who doesn't know the definition of sleep.
But he wakes up each day to grind not for him self but for those he love.
He doesn't want to fail or fall.
He has yet to know he never will.
His ambition stronger than life it's self.
His loyalty stronger than words and actions combined.
He's worthy of all good life brings.
But each time he takes a step forward he's pushed back.
But he doesn't know there are those who are there to push him forward.
He doesn't know there are those who are willingly to see him continue on.
Even though his path in life may be broken, may have rubble.
Like stepping on glass,
Each step he takes hurts but he knows he has to continue on.
Tears run down as I see this man struggle,
Yet still have fight in himself to continue on.
He's a man who doesn't deceive,
Who wants to become better and progress,
With all the stress he feels numbed to the core.
Not knowing how to feel or what to think.
Have faith,
Continue on,
Plenty of doors await for him, to be opened by him.
His past carved into his soul,
Shaping him and his skin.
He continues to look for the light in life.
What he doesn't know is that light isn't too far away.
Take his hand and lead the way.
He tries to take care of everything, that he loses track of himself
Forgetting he's only human.
Not god.
But I pray for better days for him,
God to protect him and watch over him.
A person with a kind and loving heart,
Intoxicated by the evil of others,
Each time he breathes in, it hurts him.
All because he doesn't want to give up and doesn't believe in it.
While he has the antidote in his hands.
His hands when touched tells a story,
The softness of his skin above,
Yet the roughness of his palm.
His face slimmed, his soul pure.
His touch gentle with care.
His heart full of love and kindness.
To find the cure and show him the better in life.
As he continues on his path,
Wishing to help him along the way.
Yet only able to observe from the side.
God has given him angels to watch over him through everything.
It's only the beginning,
Don't create the ending yet.
He hasn't met the ending,
He's beginning a new set.
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