The way you look at me
Bears to heavy a burden
Have you forgotten the past
Or are you trying to relive it
What's done is done
Don't use her as a pawn
In your devilish plan
To get me back in your arms
The feelings are gone
Is what I believed
This is true for me But
I still see
The passion in your eyes
The stare and the glares
Are those of mirrors
Steady and continuously watching
They capture me inside
A box of mixed emotion
I know it's not love
But what is it.
Monday, April 7, 2008
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6 comments:
Interesting.
I'm not sure what to think.
nice Liz
It's not bad. I really like it.
I like the message of this poem.
Thanks.
This was a great poem, It makes since, you did a good job and I bet someone has felt like this before. Great job
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