He met a friend that changed his life. The Foureyed Poet.
He had been thrown out at fifteen his secret
by parents who were always high
never knew love of a family always a loner
had a sister he tried to protect
his haunted vision of her always crying
yet like him always defying!
Within knew she would survive their cruelty
what else could she now do
nobody ever came to help them get free
his will to live was ebbing
worrying about his sister afraid to go back
the education he did lack!
Ended up begging on the street humiliated
on a day when he felt like dying
a dog wandered aimlessly lost passed him
turned and came slowly back
laying whimpering with sad eyes at his side
for the first time in years cried!
This scruffy bag of bones and fur needed help
neglected and desperate
identifying his situation with this new friend
now with a purpose in life
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