A very misunderstood soul.

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A child star not allowed to be a child

A life full of expectation

A burden to much to bare

Nowhere to run too

No escape from himself

finding peace in a child’s smile

surrounding himself in a fairytale land

taken from him in the cruelest way

Only the pure knew the truth

A gentle soul full of love inside

A forgiving heart was his strength

But life could no longer exist

With so many wounds

Into the hands of his precious creator

No more suffering

Peace at last

RIP

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  • marisolflamenco on Jun 28, 2009

    No more suffering, peace at last!

    RIP

  • lh on Jul 6, 2009

    taken really has a different connotation, i thought

  • Francy on Jul 8, 2009

    very good…like it
    Keep sharing.

  • LoveDoctor on Sep 28, 2009

    poor baby. but peace at last. good work.

  • LoveDoctor on Jan 15, 2010

    Excellent poem and title.

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