Alone
being alone in this world
the peace takes over,
most men contemplate suicide
yet cant pull that trigger
because theres always a way out
from the peace, a reason,
and i found that reason i read
your notes and your feelings
i looked in your eyes and saw love,
and i gave it all up to go back,
back to the peace, where its
just me, and i don't hate it but
i don't love it either, so i stood
strong on top of that building
ready to jump
but........but.........
there a purpose i don't, .................
poem by Robert Roberts
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