On my way home

TitleOn my way home 


On my way home 


I met a boy called  Casper 

his eyes were as bright as the wonderful blue sky. 

His eyes get even lighter as the day goes on

. When it hits  dawn his eyes get as black as the night sky.


I met a boy called Willow 

He is as delicate as a twig and his arms are as 

Thin as a leaf and he is as hypersensitive as an ants body 


I met a boy called Shadow 

He lives in dark mist of a void 

His family left him on the murky streets

 of the abandoned,misory world

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