A Play Called...

My soul is smashed and drained

My heart is torched and propaned

Its now easier for me not to care and to forget

Now i dont feel any pain within me and i have nothing to regret

I had so much love i wanted to give

But it was pushed away by all that live

If they only knew what it was like

To have all your feelings and emotions told to take a hike

I found is better this way

Not to get caught up in a play

A play called love....

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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

Don't give up on love it does happen. Sometimes it takes what seems an eternity but it does happen. Sometimes we have to go through the really rough times to get to the good times. I was married 15 years and things went in the dumper. It was hard for the first seven years but after that I met the most wonderful man who know ten years later is as wonderful to me as he was in day one so it does happen..

Angie Anomalous's picture

I can really relate to this poem.
Good luck to you and I hope you get the lead to this play we're all in called love. But be careful for the villian because in every love story, their must be a climax, a villian. Remember, you are the warrior and you choose whether you win or lose.

Sarah Schmoyer's picture

Wow, this poem is really good. I really like it! It's so... I dunno, I just feel like it's totally me. Beautiful.

Ayen Bigornia's picture

nice work..i loved the idea..two thumbs up..i can truly relate to this one.. :)