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Love – But It’s Not Enough

14 Sunday Dec 2014

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Loss, Love, Poetry

I loved her
Even when
She didn’t want
To be loved
And that was when
I realized
I loved her the most

But love
It isn’t always enough
This is not
Some fairytale
This is life
Ugly and twisted

And so I love
And it isn’t enough
So I’ll just break softly
Slowly
Till there’s nothing left
But even then
I’ll still love
Her

I’ll Pretend

10 Wednesday Dec 2014

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Love, Poetry, Sorrow

I’ll pretend I don’t
But I do
I’ll pretend I don’t
But I always will

I’ll go on
As if everything
Is going ok
But it isn’t

I’ll smile a smile
That isn’t a smile
And laugh a laugh
That isn’t a laugh

I’ll pretend I don’t
But I do
I’ll pretend I don’t
But I always will

Love her
I do
And always will

But I’ll pretend
That I don’t
Because she needs me to

These Hands

09 Tuesday Dec 2014

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Anger, Love, Poetry

These hands
Have felt the soft warmth
Of love
Gentle and caressing

They have also felt
The sharp heat
Of rage
Hard and unforgiving

Both filled with a passion
Different but the same
And I don’t always know
Which I preferred the most

Without You

06 Saturday Dec 2014

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It sometimes feels like
All my blood’s been drained
And the only thing left
Coursing through my veins
Is your name
And the only thing
Pumping through my heart
Is you

But now that
You’ve faded away
It feels like
The last parts of me
Are faded too

So now
Instead of you
All I have
Are the memories of you
And I’m not sure
That I know how to survive

So slowly I drown
Slowly I suffocate

We Never Met In The Middle

06 Saturday Dec 2014

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She was only in love
With falling in love
And fell out
As quickly
As she fell in

I never wanted
To fall in love
Until somehow
Love fell into me
And I wanted nothing else

We never did meet
At that perfect point
In the middle
Where we were both
Falling together

I fell further in
And she fell further out

A Different Kind of Language

07 Friday Nov 2014

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We never did
Understood each other
When we used our words
To communicate

It was only when
Our bodies said the things
That our words couldn’t
That we finally understood
What each other had to say

And I’ll never run out
Of things to tell you
And will never stop listening
To the things you have to say

I Can See It In Your Eyes

16 Thursday Oct 2014

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I can see in your eyes
How much you want
To love me
(like you used to)
But you saw too deep
The darkness in me
And the love
In your eyes
Was replaced by fear

I can feel in your touch
The tremble
That used to be love
But you saw too deep
The darkness in me
And the tremble
That was once love
Now is from uncertainty

I warned you that
There were parts of me
That could not be loved
Those demons in me
They may be old
But they’re still there
With shadows too deep
And blood stained hands

I can hear it in your voice
The guilt when you realized
You lied when you said
Your love would be forever
But don’t…
You loved me once
And that’s more
Than I deserved
And for that
I’ll love you evermore

Paradox of Love

13 Monday Oct 2014

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Love, Poetry, Sorrow

There is a paradox
Of me believing you
When you said
That you loved me

And me believing
That I can’t be loved

Maybe you love
That parts
That you see
And not the whole me

I’ve seen those parts
And they can’t be loved

I Miss You With More Than Just My Heart

11 Saturday Oct 2014

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I miss you
With more
Than just
My heart

I miss you
With my fingers
That aches
To caress you

I miss you
With my arms
That aches
To hold you

I miss you
With my lips
That aches
To kiss you

I miss you
With my everything
That aches
To be with you

And yes
With my heart
That aches
Without you

Walking Away

19 Friday Sep 2014

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hope, Loss, Love, Poetry

I’ve always had the strength
I need to walk away
I just never wanted to use it
Always thinking
That we will find our way

I’m not ready just yet
To look for the exit
I need you in my heart
The good of you
Still far outweighs any bad

But I’m scared
That when I decide
I can take no more
And I am ready
That the strength will be gone

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