Robert

Sitting in a dark spotÂ
He is lost in thoughtÂ
Crying inside
Tearing down a disguiseÂ
Mask after mask, falls
Crack, in the soul
Forever broken
Never alone
Crying inside
He is forever lost in thought
She will tear the mask
He will soon know loveÂ
He now sits in light
Bathing in love.
This poem is about my best friend, Robert.
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This poem touches me in the depths of my very soul, it reminds me you care.
I will always care :)Â