The Real Me (revised)

by Robert S. Velez   May 4, 2005


“The Real Me”

Into this hell which I call mine
Born a child of a dark design
Looking for a soul that is not there
With thoughts and feelings he dares not share
So sad to see a man of this kind
His fears and demons not far behind
To feel and see all this tragedy
I will never know of peace or sanity.

Robert S. Velez

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