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I was just a boy, in the corner, wondering when the world would notice him, Wondering if the tears would matter, Wondering if the sun would shine
I was just a boy in the corner, singing slowly to the rain.
Working through the pain
To hear “I love you” again…
I was just a boy in the corner, reading books all night,
Spoiling my sight
Shunning the light
The world told me to be a man
The world told me that I can
Become one , not the other
And that I couldn’t cry for my mother
The world taught me to be cruel
Because that was its fuel