Eventually you cant take it anymore
the constant hatred
the color red
coursing through your veins
hollow chains
wanting you to break
to hold it in
until there is no more love to fake
like a snake
it slivers into your soul
you try to hide it
from the one person its all for,
but soon enough he who "loves" you
is faking it too.
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Author:
Aals (
Offline) - Published: November 25th, 2016 21:16
- Comment from author about the poem: just really not loving life
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
That's beautiful. I'd love to collaborate on an epic, dark, false love poem. You've got talent.
thankyou !!! yeah, sure, i'd love to
All too real, this is a beautiful poem.
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