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by Brian King Sep 15, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Really a shity title A harsh defeat I simple did fend Now the conclusion at this days end The fight is over but I haven't won I am victorious and my opponent done I should be overrun with ecstasy Since she is more enticed by me Yet something inside me isn't so right As if my mind suffers some blight Perhaps a doubt that we will prosper Not a doubt of my love thats for sure Something says we just won't work out Thats there is a great evil lurking all about While I am sure she wouldn't concur I feel a mass of pain I'll have to endure She is the one I'm so sure I want There is some joy, but much is not I pray that I'm wrong, with stupid suspicion Either way however I won't halt my expediction
by Jaclyn
Again your an amazing poet....I really like how you told this!
by mel
Totally rad. im diggn this poem