Open Poetry #16 |
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Callous to Love |
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since 2001-10-27
Posts 1763...in my boxers... ![]() |
I struggle to grasp the truth, as my mind flows to and fray. Emotions become uncouth; some would blush at what I wish to say. My mind can’t handle the fact you’ll never be mine. I rip up the roots of the vine that my desire for you has become. As the pain pricks endless at me; I become numb. Never will our hearts beat as one! The magnitude of it hits as I slowly am undone. I rip out my hair; I beat on my chest. I slip into murky darkness; it dawns on me - my life is a mess. Sitting in my dungeon of despair, I realize you, nor I, nor anyone does care. As I wish to end it once and for all, I grasp quite gravely - you already have. 10/29/01 |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
sad..... very well done |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
Oh my gosh...how incredibly sad. This poem clutched at my heart as I felt the sorrow and loss in your words. My heart goes out to you. I hope that soon love will lighten your heart again. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. [This message has been edited by Startime (edited 10-30-2001).] |
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Accordionmaid Member
since 2001-10-28
Posts 153MA/USA |
A good description of a kind of hell. (Hope it's not a permanent residence.) |
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