When Love Leaves

It feels like a knife has just penetrated your body,

The blood starts rushing splurting all over,

It feels like its a physical pain,

When nothing physical happenend.



It hurts.

It hurts more than a knife.

Sometimes I just wish I died.

Than feel what I feel.

It feels like time will never kill it,

Like it will always haunt me.

I never would have guessed,

That the same love that brought me so much happpiness,

Left so much pain.

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Elizabeth Smith's picture

Question....was this poem caused by a fight. It is very deep and so emotional.