The Man
(poems go here) You look like the type of man that isn’t afraid of anything.
You could have a good time at the beach with family and smile unconditionally.
It’s hard to picture that.
I have never seen such a sight.
What do I see? What can I see?
Not much. All I see is a passion that thrives within you every single day.
I can see what others can’t.
You hide it so well.
You're sad, lonely and tired.
You’re not as strong as you were before.
Your head is not as high.
I compare you to the past.
Now I wonder, what makes you last?
You’re a different Man.
You’re the man that has changed.
You’re the man who will never be the same.
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