poem_072_No_Love_at_All

How I dread these forsaken emotions.

Tossing me back and forth like an infant’s toy.

Why do I have these types of devotions?

Why can't I stay loving one boy?



It’s not even just love but at least be content.

Not swayed by unforgotten unsettled relations.

Those emotions of devotion for love are just torment.

I feel I’m the only one with these complications.



Can I honestly say I’d be better off without the two?

I would never have such poetry with feeling anymore.

Perhaps even my thoughts would start to askew.

I almost know I wouldn’t but I still fight this war.



I wouldn’t have to deal with tossing confusion.

No struggling choices between girls or guys.

No longer to play a game of short illusion

Till I make a decision in the plan I devise.



What would it be like to have no love at all?

To just stop and see how it would feel.

How much of my life would it really stall?

I wanna see if it’s something I need to deal.





Inspired by: Adam G. Zimmerman and Gerald E. Lindberg

Created on: October 6, 2005

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Steven Lewis's picture

This is a great poem, has a lot of meaning in it. Keep up the great work.