Monday


Awoken by screams 
and the crashes of breaking glass
Blaring filthy exchange 
The harsh sounds of lost trust

He sits at the swing 
thinking nothing with broken wings
He heard words that were painful 
as his body is moved with strings

Blinking away the tears 
He keeps the smile on his face
Pretended to be oblivious 
'Cause someone once said, 

"Nobody is worth your tears
It is only you 
who can fight away the fears
Rid of those who haunts you
and disrupts your pleasant dreams
Don't be a fool
Just pull the plug to those machines."

He was given a chance 
Countless but not by choice
He could not advance
So he stayed behind 
not having a voice


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