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  • Lost Love

    love is...

    love is mine


    love is sweet


    love is kind


    love is neat


    i love you more as time goes by


    this strange desire makes me sigh


    you'll never know how i feel


    this is how im sealed


    never a word nor a whisper


    then i am left to act ever so chipper


    i really should win the award


    for the fact that someone can


    go through this pain on there own accord


    you always said we'll be together forever


    now im left behind to believe in you never


    this un-requited love is tragic till the end


    there is no happiness to make this story bend


    i remember how i never believed when this was said so mean


    love is blind


    love is dread


    love is sad


    love is dead

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    darianpoma’s Poems (3)

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