Sooner or Later

Folder: 
Lost Love

I thought my heart was tired of love-
One failed try after another,
The last of which nearly tore my heart in two,
So much pain and hurt, so many lies too.
It seemed death was the only way to forget it all,
So, why is it now that I can't stop thinking of you?
I swore never to love again,
Sooner or later I always hurt in th end.
It's a part of my life,
An endless cloud of pain and sorrow-
It'll always find me,
Sooner or later, today or tomorrow.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is an older poem written in 2000

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