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Letters to the editor for July 9, 2009
RIP Michael, Our Little Angel
In an instant he came along and changed our lives
A child that never truly became a man
A life that was never really his to control
Someone was always waiting for something
But all he ever wanted was to just fit in
Just to blend into the background
And to enjoy life like everyone else
But he wasn't like everyone else
And that killed him
Unable to look at himself anymore
Tired of seeing what he had become
He tried in vain to change his appearance
Hoping no one would recognize him anymore
Then maybe he could have the life he desired
The life that every little boy wants
But he knew he was no longer that little boy
And that made him cry
Although he tried to hide his true feelings
