Requiem of a False Hope

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    Requiem of a False Hope

    We tried three times to work things out,
    But time hard-spent doesn't always pay off,
    It is hard to let go of what's been life for so long,
    But it is easier now knowing what you have done.

    I tried forgive and forget, I tried let it go
    Neither seemed to work out
    I tried love conquers all, I tried time heals all wounds,
    But denial turned out the real opponent

    And now we are through --
    at our bitter end,
    And the taste of your kiss has turned sour --
    Instead of counting the days til
    we begin our life together,
    I count the loneliness hour by hour.

    In the past, I could look back on the good times we've had,
    But the bad may have finally caught up with the best
    Considering this, you would think I'd be glad
    To end what was an inevitable failure.

    But I'm not.

    How can I love the shameless adultress,
    who marred my heart with little, if any, regret?

    She's no faith in the true bond of love,
    or simply cares less for love than for lust.

    No more forgive and forget,
    No more let it go...
    'cause those strategies never work out

    But true love can conquer all, time can heal all wounds
    If you ever find a love that is true.

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    NacolleMarie commented on Requiem of a False Hope

    12-11-2009

    Wow AGAIN! this one is quite incredible. you are very talented.

    jmorrone commented on Requiem of a False Hope

    10-29-2009

    love is never easy. anything easy in life isnt worth having

    frog commented on Requiem of a False Hope

    08-29-2009

    It is true that some people are simply incapable of returning what they are given.

    BooTz commented on Requiem of a False Hope

    07-27-2009

    veni vidi vici...u have conquered this poem..very good!

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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