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[bodytext] => Always the loser of my own game Can I help it that my heart cannot be tamed? Always running before the shot's been fired All this talk of love has made me tired Always searching for that perfect match Can't I for once be detached? Always a prisoner to my own faults My affection suffers as a result Always wishing for this struggle to cease Maybe someday I will find some inner peace Always thinking that I've found the one Only to have all my dreams come undone Always coming to brash conclusions When my mind is filled with all these delusions Always knowing that it's a petty, foolish crime Yet, I'm forever the victim of my own rhyme Always threatening to sever the throat of love But push has never come to shove Always loving with the eyes and not the heart Can it be that this is what is tearing me apart? Always the one to wonder where despair looms That alone spells the certainty of doom Always at the wrong end of Cupid's arrow Why is it that I can't just walk the straight and narrow? Always thinking of him I hope this isn't just another whim [comments] => 1 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 48 [informant] => sweetlittlemandi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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