Forgotten

by Maisha   Apr 1, 2005


Sometimes I feel like I'm talking to myself.
You're not there but just an illusion I created to make me feel.
My words and tears flow as one
but never do you see.

You're pain masks you
So you cant see mine.
The blood from my heart bleeds.

Do you really love me?
Or is it just a plead?
My words flow upon empty ears,
Your flowing mind and blooming ideas are what i really ling for...

*Lately my poems have been crap....Sorry to whoever's reading them...I'm going through a rough time and cant put it onto paper...*

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  • 19 years ago

    by EpithetPoet

    Everything we write conveys what we feel be it if we even claim it as pure fiction. no poem is a bad poem, and never let anyone tell you different sweetie. miss you.
    much love,
    -A

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