Who is he?
When he's sleeping, you'll hear him scream,
A silent battle, lost in a dream.
When he's tired, his mind’s in a race,
Thoughts spiraling, he can't find a place.
When he's sad, a smile he will wear,
A mask to hide the pain he won’t share.
When he's hurting, he'll hit his vape,
A fleeting escape that can't reshape.
When he's stressed, you’ll see him drown,
In clouds of smoke, in a sea of frown.
But when you need him, he'll be there,
With quiet strength, beyond compare.
When you want him, he'll stand tall,
A steady force that won’t let you fall.
But when he needs you, where do you go?
When he wants you, your heart says no.
You text him fast, your words on cue,
But when he texts, you leave him on view.
Then he wonders, "Why do I still care?"
A question he asks, but no one’s there.
In his silence, his pain runs deep,
A quiet soul, too tired to speak.
#who is he?
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