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Matt Roberts Poem
Sometimes I wanna go
Where people don't exist
I'd never feel
More than hungry
Or any worse than this
I wish I could be the kind
Of man who walks around
With head held high
And never wonder why
I have to walk around
Copyright © Matt Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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Matt Roberts Poem
I live to love a little book
Each line and every page
The words transcend
My head is bent
In shapes of little stains
Controlled I hold the Wielded Well
My scepter of the mind
My little torch to wave at night
I'm awake and I'm alive
Copyright © Matt Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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Matt Roberts Poem
Don't hate me cause I'm young
Through time you must reject me
But as we grow, I hope you know,
No one else can make me happy
Inside of me I have
A gift from long ago
Your younger, open heart,
Waiting to be sewn
I'll never give it up
I'll never come to terms
I wish I knew, how to prove,
To you that I have learned
But go on and I will stay
You know I'm not afraid
To build a life, with wife and kids,
And know it's not the same
As dark as it may seem
You can never take my dream
It's not real, but i'll conceal,
My living in between.
Copyright © Matt Roberts | Year Posted 2014
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