(A/N)- A second attempt at poetry, though I think that this is better than my Labyrinth one. It's about Randall, and how people can't see the true him.
Note: If you hate Randall, and I know some do, don't review. It's that simple.
Someone
By Rebecca Wheeler
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They call him Randall Boggs, or reptilian freak,
Bitter to most, and hated by a lot,
Nobody likes him, and children do shriek,
But that's his job; though Top scarer he's not;
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His scary appearance sets him apart from many,
He couldn't care less; peace and quiet, it's his,
Sympathy is never given, but he wouldn't take any,
He'd refuse any friendship, if you'd offer, that is ...
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Someday maybe, someone would see,
That he is more than meets the eye,
Someone out there must be lonely as he,
Someone might see the light in this guy;
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Until that day would truly come,
Randall will continue his life lit dim,
All through it, hoping that some
One may at least see a glint of light in him.
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(A/N)- I won't bribe or pressure you, but reviews are greatly appreciated :)