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Written by Nate Wallace
He ran fast with every ounce of he had as the girl
made her way into the street. All at once images
flashed through his mind. The day that he crumbled
his clothes tattered & strained. The day he saw
the apocalypse, he knew the world was going to
end; when & how. He recalled the sacrifices.
Everything he had, he gave away. Everything he had
done was for everyone who crossed his path. The
only thing he had ever known was to help others,
but not himself. He remembered her face as he had
seen it many times before & all the moments, she &
her friends laughed & teased him. Now homeless and
youthless, they never knew what he truly was for
they could only see him as the butt of their jokes
& a source of cruel entertainment. Now that will
change & he will now know it will change, for the
one thing he never learned was self love &
respect. As he pushed her with all of the life
left in him, thrashing her against the ground she
tumbled towards the curb looking back in anger to
see what did this to her. She heard the screech of
tires ring out as his body was slammed against a
speeding BMW. He died never knowing a kind word,
or a friendly face. Hating himself as he thought
others did, (and some did), he did all within his
simple mind & power to earn their love or at least
a smile. He died never knowing either one.
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