JG (8/04/1988 / Roanoke VA)

Remember His Name

I heard of a boy
I don't remember his name
that thought put aside
he was a person just the same.

Picked on and bullied
everyday at his school
by all of the people
who thought it was cool.

They made him suffer
the way nobody should
someone could of helped
but nobody would.

Everyday he went home
thinking, why me
what did I do
why can't they let me be?

Everynight in his bed,
in his sleep he was taunted
by the undying feeling,
he would always be unwanted.

Living in a world
he couldn't understand
one night he decided
to use his own hand.

And take his own life
to end the curel game
hoping maybe somebody
would remember his name.

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