By: Morwen

The best at everything he does,

Shallow through and through.

In every single thing he does,

His friends aren't really true...

Cute and funny; popular,

Prince Charming some would say.

But on the inside, not the same,

He hides it day to day...

Depression chews 'way at his heart,

Emotions, in a ball he's rolled.

All his "friends," they ruin him.

Popularity takes it's toll.

Everything he thinks he wants,

The price he'll always pay.

One more reason's all he needs

To throw his life away...

Gone are the good things in his life,

The once loved and welcomed friends.

Now all he loves and welcomes,

Is the beginning of the end.

Just one step will end it all,

Away will fly the pain.

Still one small voice steps forward,

"What do you have to gain?"

He's too far gone to listen,

With no path leading back.

No warmth seen in the future,

To him just cold and black...

The final step is waiting,

Wind blows on past his ears,

Lost dreams pushed over the side

By all his rootless fears.

They say he had potential

To be a man so great.

If only someone told him that,

Before it was too late...

Well, isn't this a depressing look into my mind. Not really sure of where this one came from..... No real life experiences backing this, just my absolutely insane muse..... ::smiles:: Do you all love me? ::does her pretty/innocent/puppy dog face:: Whether you do or not PLEASE R&R! ~Morwen and Dae