Endless songs
playing on repeat
aching heart
relying on the beat
to take the pain
far away
needing to forget
the events of the day.
So much heartache
caused by you
how do you live
with the things you do?
Take your lies
and your barbed wire tongue
into oblivion
where you belong.
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In The Name Of Love
Poetry"Come inside this heart of mine, feel the beat to the poets rhyme, words they tumble, spilling pain, tales of woe or love, again." Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
