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When The Loving Is Done:

 

I fall so far.

You're on the ground.

I missed my mark.

You held me down.

 

So what do you want?

What more can I say?

I gave you my heart,

And you threw it away.

 

Somewhere I'm lost

In the great unkown.

But with you on my mind

I'm never alone.

 

So light up your torch.

Come burn me down.

I won't even fight.

Just end it right now.

 

I wrote my last words

In blood on my wall,

Because if I die tonight

It won't matter at all.

 

The bullets sink in,

And you hold the gun.

I guess love is a weapon

When the loving is done.

 

And if a bullet-proof vest

Means forgetting your name,

Then the man I've become

Would not be the same.

 

So if given the chance,

I would not change a thing,

Because the joy that we knew

Was worth the pain it would bring.

Posted

Haha it is at +1 now. So I guess someone must have +1'd it too. I was calling the -1 person a loser. I mean why the heck would you -1 a poem. XD

Posted

Thanks! And no, once I get a poem going I usually finish it pretty quickly. It is coming up with ideas that takes me a while. :)

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