Kitsune: I thought of this When I was about to sleep. ^_^;;; Thats why it's so crapy.
Heero Wolfie: I bet you could guess who this poem is about by just reading the first line.
Disclaimer: I dont own it.

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Just A Little Boy
He may be a "Perfect Soldier",

uncaring, cold, and mean,

a soldier that can't be beat,

but even in that stone cold heart,

even he was a human being.

He was just a little boy.

Like a lost, little, innosent boy,

who couldn't find his way back home,

lost and confused at what fate handed him.

He was just a lost little boy,

who saw way too much to not hurt,

too much he couldn't take,

too much to haunt him forever.

Just a lost little boy,

who took a wrong turn in the maze called life,

and lost his way around.

Just a lost little boy,

who was far too young,

and couldn't take what he saw.

Just a lost little boy,

who saw torture and pain.

Just a lost little boy,

and at three years of age.

Just a lost little boy...