It's Time Poem by Mr. Prince (G.G.)
It's Time
No one understands him,
Not even his friends,
He has no one to talk to,
He wants it all to end.
His pain hides behind the smiles,
And laughter's what he wears,
He feels life has no point,
And that no one cares,
He goes to sleep each night,
Praying, that tomorrow all the pain and sorrow will be gone,
Tears stream down his face,
He thinks that it is time,
to move on...
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