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Poetry By: matmoo

for all those singles who sometimes find valentine's day a bit depressing...
ever felt lovesick? physically? I'm not sure what I'm trying to say in this poem, maybe that love is painful to be in, maybe that love is painful to watch... who knows, do you?

Submitted:Feb 12, 2007    Reads: 195    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   

I am Sick with love.
Puking and wretching,
Cough up and spewing,
Whatever these urchins

and insects find.
Caught coughing
but I can't have a
heart attack, every
time you pass.

I know, it's fatal,
it's crawling like worms -
under my skin.
it's mauling these

I am Sick with Love,
It does me in.


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