04-23-2014, 07:07 PM
ever talk to someone who was abused? and wondered how they felt? this is a lyric written in the past and present tense. you'll see what I mean when you read it. it's about me incase you wonder.
Lost Boy
I see a child in the next room bawling
He resembled something like me young
As I could feel his internal hurt all around
And I noticed, he had no one really among
He has no one to love him or comfort him
And it brought me to tears that I tried holding
Back but I thought only of this little lost soul
And how his life must just be unfolding
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, I’ll listen and relate
Seeing the tears running down his face
It hurt me beyond what could be imagined
As he seemed really beyond terrified
I could only imagine what has happened
Feeling pierced by his words and emotions
A delicate sensation coming over me suddenly
As I finish looking at myself through the mirror
Telling myself that I’m everyones burden
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, just be yourself
Every single bully think that they grieve
Though all the hurt they’ve achieved
A heavy footed attire being discovered
Now all I want, is to be fully recovered
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, just be yourself
Lost Boy
I see a child in the next room bawling
He resembled something like me young
As I could feel his internal hurt all around
And I noticed, he had no one really among
He has no one to love him or comfort him
And it brought me to tears that I tried holding
Back but I thought only of this little lost soul
And how his life must just be unfolding
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, I’ll listen and relate
Seeing the tears running down his face
It hurt me beyond what could be imagined
As he seemed really beyond terrified
I could only imagine what has happened
Feeling pierced by his words and emotions
A delicate sensation coming over me suddenly
As I finish looking at myself through the mirror
Telling myself that I’m everyones burden
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, just be yourself
Every single bully think that they grieve
Though all the hurt they’ve achieved
A heavy footed attire being discovered
Now all I want, is to be fully recovered
This lost boy must be scared of the world
With not a single trust in the human race
It’s really beginning to open up my eyes
To something I must’ve came to realize
Along time ago when the child lacked attention
And it doesnt seem to matter what I mention
Doesn’t seem to work one bit at all tonight
Giving him advice and some hind sight
He’s in his darkest state of his all states
And I tell him it’s okay, just be yourself