Alex Rorek Poems

People talk about love all the time.
And makes me feel that I'm..
The only one who dosen't feel it.
Nor I'am I a robot but I do admit.
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I wish I wasn't so...so...sad.
I cry myself to sleep.
Sometimes I wake up with a cramp.
Sometimes I feel like i want to wake up dead.
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I met her
...she was nice
I talked with her
...it was great
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A guy had two roses.
One real
One plastic
he gave one of them to his girlfriend,
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I am not, A tool of the human amusement.
I am not, A scapegoat for the problem.
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