a loveless poem

The dagger within My Heart

My heart as cold as Ice
Makes you freeze in Pain
The way you are

I gave u my love
You took the dagger to it
I let u into my soul
You changed it to your own pleasure

I handed my heart to you with my hands
You squeezed it till there was no beat anymore
The pain you inflicted on me has killed me deep inside

I have nothing left no more but to lay in my grave
I give u my heart i will rip it from my chest
So you can feel what i feel for the cold bliss of your love

My soul will return to this earth to show you how bad
You killed my hopes and dreams
You will see what you have done

Let me slice a little on my wrist let the blood run free
let me stab my heart to wash my pain from everyone
let me slit the neck so i can be free of this world and feel no more
Just set me free let me live with no pain

Please Just take the dagger from my heart
Take it from my soul
Just let everything flow free

Unspoken words

Sometimes we're sweet, sometimes we can't even speak.
our mouthes close, and loves lost so much left unsaid.
meeting eye to eye every time, still are mouthes seem closed.
why can't we see that we can't go on with just silence
hearts in our eyes, love pours out, yet our love still lost.

its time to just let the love go
be happy, and although our love may no longer be in your heart, but still remains in mine.
and i only wish you the best.

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Seas of Love/The Illusion of Love

Navigating through the seas of
loneliness-
Waves of sorrow crash against
the vessel-
Holding together by faith, grip
slipping away by discontent-
Stars are guiding, moonlight
blinding-
Off-course and disoriented,
navigating the seas of love.
Maybe impatient but I wanted
to sail-
Was told, "follow the stars and
love will not fail."
Love did not fail, love drowned.
Sailing the seas of love created
by tears from a broken heart-
Adrift at sea, sad to say I never
found comfort and convenience
in love...
creating an Illusion out of the
idea of being in love...

Love is a mental Illusion,
satisfaction of feelings-
Comfort and convenience
trigger emotions in vertigo-
A love seen at first sight now is
blind-
negligence seen through the eyes
of the beholder-
Love is non-existent, created
by comfort-
Love is not the fire one seeks,
convenience ignites the spark
needed-
Therefore, love has no meaning,
only intentions-
Lost of comfort brakes a heart,
no convenience brakes a spirit,
and happiness is not guaranteed.
Why seek the unsearchable?
The Illusion of love created by
imagination...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A loveless poem...

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