Myth Of Love

by Beautiful Chaos   Sep 17, 2007


None of it matters anyway,
It's all make believe right?
These words, this love,
A fairytale draped in sorrow,
Not the fantasy she remembers.

Dreams of a little girl,
Floating on the wind,
Drifting into memory,
Reminding her of all she wanted,
Showing her everything that isn't.

Reality is a harsh friend,
Truth revealed in pain,
Pain melting into anger,
Spewing poison through the mind,
Convincing you love is not real.

The unattainable need,
You ache for love,
But does love ache for you?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nix

    Very deep and emotional piece, it has some very original and truly superb lines. You created great and touching atmosphere. Well done, it deserves 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by cory

    I concur very great. i liked the"Reality is a harsh friend,
    Truth revealed in pain,
    Pain melting into anger,
    Spewing poison through the mind,
    Convincing you love is not real." part.A great emotional concoction.5/5= )

    Cory

  • 17 years ago

    by Somber Esprit

    Nice poem! easy to read and i love the way you begin and end it with a question. lovely peice.

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