He curls in the corner, Afraid of what will happen, Fearful and trembling, Looking at his scars,
'Thud! Thud! Thud! ', The footsteps near.Shaking even more,
He closes his eyes,
His door creaks open, Light spills in. A growl from the door,
More footsteps near,
Halted infront of him,
A hand comes down,
Another scar for him,
Another lie to the teachers.
Later that night,
An ambulance arrives, But it's too late.. Hes in a better place now.