This Torment

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Find your own meaning in this

Submitted: July 13, 2007

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Submitted: July 13, 2007

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I can't write about heart ache anymore.

This Hideous rampage off love has consumed me.

I long for the love of one.

The mention of the name breaks me further,

Though I long to hear it.

I feel special when I make him laugh.

Perhaps I'll write again,

But now there's too much anguish to explain,

So I'll await the day I'm happy again,

And can write about happy things.

I dream one day he'll say,

'I've loved you all along'.

One day he'll kiss me again.

But not today.

I give my hopes up every time.

 


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