| Love
Posted: 6/30/2009 4:42:03 AM | I do a lot poetry/prose. I have the link to all mine on my profile. I just wrote this recently though its a mix of things and pretty short.
Love
Love, is it really the savior we pity it to be?
I claimed it as the ability to walk without sinking.
I believed it be a power born within the heavens.
A smile meant for every face.
The brightness for almost every day.
Real love is mixed with tainted visions of pain.
Long bouts of passion; fought with moments of distress.
It ends today, a fine line we will never step over.
Your eyes will no longer distract my own fate.
A negative mountain; awaits one less climb. | |
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