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The Kid. (part two)

Poetry By: Goodkidd
Gay and lesbian



inside of a teenage boy head.


Submitted:Jan 19, 2013    Reads: 60    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


(chapter 2)
Alone at midnight.
Night-time falls
he thinks of plans.
Plans of how he could run away form his life,
just thinking of situations
a mad man coming to the school
and forcing, the kid to come with him as a hostage
to Mexico, and somehow become lovers on the run.
Or
that he woke up with new talents of singing,
and become some stupid YouTube star.
But he woke up in the morning,
got up and everything was still the same.
Not that it was a bad thing
that everything was the same,
He could have died in his sleep
or his house could have gone up in flames,
that would be bad.
He sometimes, pray to find his people,
not gay,
not straight,
not some "group"
not beautiful people,
but people who understood him,
friends.
He had hope.
he believe in the person he wants to become
…………But at the same time he didn't know who that person is.
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