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Roland Hammons Poem
EVERYNIGHT I SIT UP IN MY BED AND CALL YOUR NAME,
EVERYNIGHT I SIT UP IN MY BED MY DREAMS THE SAME,
DREAMS OF YOU EVERYNIGHT HAVE GOT ME SO CONFUSED,
DREAMS OF YOU EVERYNIGHT I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO,
YOU DON'T KNOW JUST HOW I FEEL.
YOU DON'T KNOW THAT MY LOVE IS REAL.
BUT I ONLY KNOW THAT I LOVE SO.
AND I NEED YOU MORE WIHT EACH PASSING DAY.
EVERYNIGHT I LISSON THE WIND AND THE RAIN,
SEEMS TO ME BOTH OF THEM ARE CALLIN OUT YOUR NAME,
Copyright © Roland Hammons | Year Posted 2006
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Roland Hammons Poem
I AM STILL A MAN,
THOUGH I HAVE LOST EVERYTHING,
I AM STILL A MAN,
THOUGH I HAVE HAD MY RIGHT TO BE TREATED AS A HUMAN BEING
QUESTIONED,
I AM STILL A MAN,
THOUGH I HAVE BEEN TREATED LIKE SO MUCH HUMAN GARBAGE,
I AM STILL A MAN,
THOUGH EVERYTHING I DO POSSES IS IN THIS BAG I CARRY WITH ME,
I AM STILL A MAN,
THOUGH THERE ARE TIMES I QUESTION GODS LOVE FOR ME,
I AM STILL A MAN,
IN THE FACE OF MY DEPRESSION,
THE ONLY THING THAT KEEPS ME FROM COMMITTING THE FINAL ACT OF
DEPERATION,
IS THE KNOWLEGE,
THAT I AM STILL A MAN,
Copyright © Roland Hammons | Year Posted 2006
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