Your Poetry Dot Com - Better Left Unsaid

Array ( [sid] => 144855 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Better Left Unsaid [time] => 2008-09-01 13:40:30 [hometext] => maybe u can relate... [bodytext] => Even if I was your first, nice guys still finish last,
for I will ever be a petty, hopeless dreamer of romance,
an unworthy outcast of society, a lame excuse of a man.

I do not deserve you, neither do I deserve any chance,
but I continue being affectionate and compassionate
hoping God will set us up again in a love relationship.

This rejected, restless soul of mine still lives for you,
yet it possesses no courage to sincerely confront you
about my intolerant, imprisoned words that go unspoken,
about my intense emotions that are left unexpressed,
and about my heavy heart that bleeds to be opened.
It hurts not confessing the truth, but this is for the best.

Sooner or later, my enslaved love will be set free,
but it does not matter. You and I will never be…again.
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Better Left Unsaid
Date: Monday, 1st September 2008 @ 01:40:30 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Ambivalence

Even if I was your first, nice guys still finish last,
for I will ever be a petty, hopeless dreamer of romance,
an unworthy outcast of society, a lame excuse of a man.

I do not deserve you, neither do I deserve any chance,
but I continue being affectionate and compassionate
hoping God will set us up again in a love relationship.

This rejected, restless soul of mine still lives for you,
yet it possesses no courage to sincerely confront you
about my intolerant, imprisoned words that go unspoken,
about my intense emotions that are left unexpressed,
and about my heavy heart that bleeds to be opened.
It hurts not confessing the truth, but this is for the best.

Sooner or later, my enslaved love will be set free,
but it does not matter. You and I will never be…again.

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