Pain in Paragraphs

Pain in Paragraphs Pain in Paragraphs

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Genre: Poetry

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Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Summary

Love is a smoke made with fume. of sight, Being purged, a fire sparlking in lovers eyes, Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears, What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall, and a perserving sweet.

Summary

Love is a smoke made with fume. of sight,
Being purged, a fire sparlking in lovers eyes,
Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears,
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
A choking gall, and a perserving sweet.

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Submitted: October 12, 2013

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Pain In Paragraphs

My days seem meaning less The night tortures My dreams, invaded by images Stolen images Baby, stolen images Can you picture it? Baby, a life we could have lived

Desperately I reach out Out to retrieve them However, they fade away As I return, back to reality A reality without you Sobbing i turn to a fatal position And cry myself back to sleep

Loving you blinded me I couldn’t think twice You did a number on my nerves You managed to make me believe Believe that it was all my doing You blamed me for giving up on us When you were the one The one who gave up on us The one who left me Cloaked in deception

I cared for you I loved you You meant the world to me, but This hole you dug for me Is too deep I can’t see anything down here There is no hope No light or life Just me and your demons Haunting my very being I thought i would find joy I guess 3 months ain’t long enough

-Sish


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