You Are The Best

by Robert Long   Feb 24, 2019


Sadness was your prison.
I was your book.
You sat in the darkness.
While your words i took.

You stayed alone.
But all the while I knew.
You couldn't take anymore.
And that your time was through.

Before you got up.
I slid a note on your desk.
You opened it as I walked.
It read you are the best.

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  • 4 years ago

    by Shruti

    Awh this is both sad and sweet. I love how your poems give a clear picture easily and beautifully.

    • 4 years ago

      by Robert Long

      Thank you so much ^^
      I'm glad you like it

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