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In the hearts silent beating rhythm,
I go mad in this loveless prison,
Her words echo pains decree,
She no longer believes in me
My words have lost significance,
my life now drained of substance,
How can she say she loves me,
then stab my heart repeatedly
I loved you my sweet mina
my hearts prima ballerina,
I can't bear this agonizing sting,
no longer loves mighty king
I will remember that beautiful day,
you and I walked loves pathway,
Lost to the world in your eyes,
a clear depiction of loves guise
Every path must lead to an end,
something I must comprehend,
No longer can I watch our love die,
This is my final goodbye
Volim te...
I go mad in this loveless prison,
Her words echo pains decree,
She no longer believes in me
My words have lost significance,
my life now drained of substance,
How can she say she loves me,
then stab my heart repeatedly
I loved you my sweet mina
my hearts prima ballerina,
I can't bear this agonizing sting,
no longer loves mighty king
I will remember that beautiful day,
you and I walked loves pathway,
Lost to the world in your eyes,
a clear depiction of loves guise
Every path must lead to an end,
something I must comprehend,
No longer can I watch our love die,
This is my final goodbye
Volim te...
Literature
The One I Love
The One I Love
Mere words,
No matter how poetically written,
Or poetically intended,
Can ever do you the justice,
You deserve
I compare you to the sun,
Because you are the one,
I love
You are more radiant even,
Than the stars in the sky,
More mysterious, it's true,
Than the inky night
The secrets you hold,
Are secrets we share,
And when the morning comes,
I feel you everywhere
I sense you near me,
Even when you are not,
We are connected completely,
Even in our thoughts
You are a gift I have been given,
I know you feel the same,
We hold each other high,
Even through the pain
I spend much time,
Through wor
Literature
To the One I Will Never Meet
To the One I Will Never Meet,
I feel a yearning,
an ever-present burning
but that is not returning
certainly not from another,
one I fear I would only smother.
“Love hurts,” but this is not love,
I dare not even call it lust;
I do not even know her.
I see her in my mind
but she has not seen me.
No, not one single time.
I long for an organ that works
not this heart that only makes us hurt.
I allow the mind to play tricks on me
in moments of utter weakness,
moments I would much rather forget;
rather than be upset. Do you catch my drift?
To the one I have never met
yet for many hours I solemnly sit,
imagining wha
Literature
What Do You See?
"Looking in the mirror, what do you see?"
I see a girl that cries too much
I see a child being excluded
I see me
A loner wanting friends
I see eyes that change with the mood
Wishing they were more blue than grey
I see a teen contemplating suicide again
I see a woman hurt and rejected
I see a child who always feels unwanted
Whose parents make it clear she never was
I see a widow crying for her lost love
I see a child cowering in fear
Her parents fighting again
I see the girl stabbed in the back by a friend
I see a lonely girl wanting to be held
And be told that everything will be alright
I see the pained expression of a girl d
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When you said forever, you meant a few months. When I said forever, I meant every day until I died. When you said always, you meant until you couldn't handle it anymore. When I said always, I meant until time ended. When you said you loved me, you meant I was no different from any other guy. When I said I loved you, I meant I had never felt what I felt for you.
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