Tank313

Love is pain

Once again my trusting heart is broken...
I have no one to listen.. pain unspoken....
Her heart as cold as snow....
As she continues to pierce my heart with her lies like an arrow...
I don't know what to do...
I love her so much I'm willing to be the believing fool...
But my heart is tired....
It's so hard to let go of someone I so much desire.....
How I wish things were different...
But I know what I have to offer is insufficient..
Maybe it's not her lies buy my own....
Telling myself she loves me but maybe I'm destined to be alone....
Love in my life has not been good....
Love is a lie ..love is pain... Love is misunderstood

Comments2

  • Christina8

    I like your write. Maybe someday you will be destined to find the one.

    • Tank313

      Thank you 😊

    • Seeker

      Two things possessing unfathomable mysteries for me. But it's the mystery that makes them so interesting and dare I say it, desireable: Love and women. This great poem takes me down a road I have travelled before.

      • Tank313

        Glad you liked it



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