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To be loved or not to be
Love is an action, not just words
I tend to hear people say they “love me”
But they hardly ever call
They say they “love me”
But they never want to meet up
They say they “love me”
But aren’t there for me
I see the action of avoidance
Not love.
I see them make effort for someone else
But not for me.
Is this a glitch?
Why am...
Wednesday 18th September 2024 3:07 pm
The Truth Shall Set You Free
I cling to you
Like an addict
Always wanting more
I search dark alleys
Seeking something
New to score
Each night
I ask the stars
To free me
Each mourning
The sun's rays
Find me
Here
With you
Still wanting
Friday 7th May 2021 11:54 pm
When My Love Died Today
A love so strong
It felt so right
But my love was wrong
I cannot sing a love song
For my love died
But I regained much pride
In so much that the eulogy for my love’s funeral
Is quite long
When my love died today
For once in my wronged love life
I was able to walk away
Love died a horrible death
I broke down and cried so loud
That God heard my soul
Touched my spirit, He found
Layi...
Wednesday 26th September 2018 12:04 pm
For My Unloved
For My Unloved
I will not write you a poem, for it is likely that you do not read.
I will not perform a song for you, for I cannot sing
or bring myself to learn these things.
my voice is that of a washing machine gurgling.
Let it be known!
I will not crush the stars into lanterns to light your darkness
don’t be stupid.
Nor will I mak...
Friday 2nd April 2010 10:48 am
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