IF I CRIED, WOULD IT HEAL THE PAIN IN US
WOULD IT BREAK THE CURSE IN US
OR WOULD IT BLEED THE WOUND YOU CAUSED
IF I LOVE YOU WAS A PROMISE
WOULD YOU BREAK IT IF YOURE HONEST
OR WOULD YOU KEEP IT FOR THE MOMENT
WE DONT HAVE MEMORIES AND YOU KNOW IT
NOT EVEN LAGACIES TO ASSUME IT
JUST A LITTLE DRAMA OFCOURSE WE HAD IT... DRAMA!!!
WE JUST HAVE LUST WHATS THERE TO BREAK IT
YES IT WAS LUST THE PERFECT INFATUATION
GUIDED BY A GOLDEN INTONATION
FILLS IN HEART WITH PAIN AND FALSE INFORMATION
BREAK IT,
YOU BROKE IT,
ITS BROKEN
SHARTTERED,
UNSHELTERED,
SCATTERED,
WHATS LEFT TO HEAL? NOTHING!!!
JUST SIT AND WATCH ME WHILE I CRY
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Author:
DEBIH MARTIN (
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- Comment from author about the poem: INFATUATION FELT AS LOVE COULDNT EVER LAST LONGER....HEARTBREAK
- Category: Love
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Comments4
Passion or infatuation is often mistaken for love and as it melts it leaves nothing behind but smoke and melted melted wax where a candle once burned. Nicely written.
THANKS A WHOLE LOT
That’s a kind of heartbreak that resonates. Very relatable🙏🏻🕊️
THANK YOU SO MUCH
You’re welcome 🙏🏻🕊️
So easily and often confused with each other but have the same outcome, pain and heartbreak, nicely expressed and written
THANKS
You are very welcome
Excellent write
THANKS A LOT
You're welcome
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