Poet of the River Poems

I thought i knew you.
I thought you cared.
I thought we would always be.
I thought of what you do.
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i fell to my knees,
when i felt a cool breeze.
i had close my eyes only to see,
the world turn its back on me.
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A break in the road,
Both ends going on as far as I can see.
The two in front and the one behind me.
A choice I must make, of which path I should take.
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This pain I bare is my regret,
My pain continually dealt,
On pain, my mind is set,
I've lost all the comfort I've felt,
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A young lad covered in sod walked by me this evening.
Skinny and frail as if he hadn't eaten anything.
Covered in dirt,
tears upon his shirt,
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Life is happiness, joy and more.
When opportunity comes knocking, answer your door,
Life is full of pain and sorrow,
But take care, they may fade by tomorrow.
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Red...
Even on covered frames,
I guess that's why-they call them window panes...
Grey...
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In my bed I toss and turn.
My breathing is raged and coming fast.
In my chest a constant steady burn.
My mind is trapped in the past.
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The pain of confusion,
The questions within your delusions,
And the unjust of your reality.
The pain in the illusion,
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If life is a game,
What are the odds I might win?
Give me a tally, what out of ten?
If all I had was my name,
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