written for a period of my life...lol....fun wasn't it


where

slowly dripping,
falling to the floor,
all has ended,
please i don't want anymore!
i have none left,
tried all i can,
broken every bone,
bled every drop,
when needed,where are you?
when wanted,where are you?

you were there?
where are your hands? to comfort me,
where are your arms? to hold me,
where is your voice? to let me know you're there,
where are your lips? to kiss gently,sweetly,

your tears mean nothing to me,
i used to trust so easily
your words, your actions...you,
how things have changed,
how i have changed,
now im no longer niave,
now i no longer care.

how your story has changed!
now you need me,
now you call for me,
now you have to earn my love.

yes the past is gone,
to the future we must look,
yes we must forgive,
but forget i cannot,
hurts for years,
tears that still flow,
i did...do love you,
but...
IT WILL NOT HAPPEN AGAIN!




Poetry by Luke St. Clair
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Written on 2006-04-26 at 01:19

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Onyeka Nwelue
Crippling and exhilarating. What a wonderful work?
2006-04-26