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Array ( [sid] => 104826 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => No Love [time] => 2005-09-01 06:34:28 [hometext] => This poem is basically about how I lost the person I love and how every relationship I have had since him has been fake. [bodytext] => I'm addicted to pain. I like to sit and cry.
Derpression and pain helps me feel alive.
I never wanted to turn out this way.
Alone and depressed I'm here to stay.
There was a time I felt alive. His love set me free.
Over time it came clear, he never loved me.
I'm always risking to lose it all.
One fake touch, a glance. I kiss and I fall.
I sense the dange but don't bother to run.
I risk everything. All for some fun.
Love is a tomb. A break from life's cruelty.
The angels cry blood and prey for mercy.
I know there's no church of silver and gold.
My judgment lies beyond marble and stone.
There's nothing left I hold tender and dear.
All that is left is my hatred and fear. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 250 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Makeshift_2134 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 18 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
No Love

Contributed by Makeshift_2134 on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 06:34:28 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



I'm addicted to pain. I like to sit and cry.
Derpression and pain helps me feel alive.
I never wanted to turn out this way.
Alone and depressed I'm here to stay.
There was a time I felt alive. His love set me free.
Over time it came clear, he never loved me.
I'm always risking to lose it all.
One fake touch, a glance. I kiss and I fall.
I sense the dange but don't bother to run.
I risk everything. All for some fun.
Love is a tomb. A break from life's cruelty.
The angels cry blood and prey for mercy.
I know there's no church of silver and gold.
My judgment lies beyond marble and stone.
There's nothing left I hold tender and dear.
All that is left is my hatred and fear.




Copyright © Makeshift_2134 ... [ 2005-09-01 06:34:28]
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Re: No Love (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 06:38:19 AM AEST
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Really good write, relatable, heartfelt, I liked it a lot keep up the good work, can't wait to see more.


Re: No Love (User Rating: 1 )
by Kano on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 07:39:37 AM AEST
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Really liked your poem, hopefully someday you will find someone that can make you feel that way once more. Keep up the good work.


Re: No Love (User Rating: 1 )
by Destined_for_this on Thursday, 1st September 2005 @ 11:02:29 AM AEST
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This was a great discription of mental tragedy. I know what you speak of. Very well spoken!




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