He wondered if they would ever stop
He hoped they would be nice
His dreams were of a happy family
He just wanted to have fun
But all he could remember was hurt
AN: So, I read Clint's backstory and it said he and his brother ran away from a children's home when he was young. This poem is basically about how he lost all hope and wonder ect. because of being abused at the children's home. Just a random little headcannon. So, my sis and I came up with this for my story "Tearful Children" but you can read it however you want to.
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