Bryan Santos Poems

I feel lost, I feel alone.
I feel like everyone has come and gone.
In the beginning, it was so fun
But now it’s over, no more to come
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Dear Soldier, I ask you why!
Why would you make, this poor mother cry?
You point a gun to this innocent boy,
Instantly repelling, his remaindered joy.
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Some quiet nights and quiet stars,
Are just a wonderful sight.
The smell, the breeze, the sounds at night,
Nothing feels, quite as right.
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My real name is Bryan Santos.
Yesterday my name was resentful,
Tomorrow my name will be forgetful.
My father thinks my name is pride and joy,
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