My painful memories

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Gay and Lesbian  |  House: Booksie Classic
this is a poem about my past, and about somebody i lost due to a family member finding out i was gay...somebody that i and planned to marry and vice versa (as soon as it was legalized in texas)

Submitted: August 22, 2011

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it hurts to want what you'll never have again

i thought it was love, they thought it a sin

it hurts worse still to be close enough to grab it

but have your hands bound, it's acidic in spirit

to hate yourself so, with passion and glory

to love something so painful, so hurtfull and gory

like grabbing a thorn bush, or a fire hot iron

the pain never fades, but you will always continue yearn

my life is not over, i've made it this far

but the pain will stick with me, and i will cherish the scar


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