&disillusioned
-inspiration from moron :D, but poem has no -readbtwthelines- or whatever shit.
what hurts the most;
was when you held me close,
our hearts beat right here,
yet love was nowhere near.
what hurts the most;
was the emptiness that rose,
your tears that fell like rain,
my comforting with disdain.
what hurts the most;
was the pain that you chose,
your love with no regret,
my decision to forget.
what hurts the most;
was my lies that froze,
our love a stolen death,
with hatred herding the theft.
this poem sucks. after not writing and doing homework for like 2654548784548451 years, my english and lit-sense deproved. so give me some time and be lenient on your comments. lol. i have another poem coming up. will post some random chalet pictures and nice videos soon. keep your eye out for them :D
GOING BEDOK NORTH TMR, AS SONY ERICSSON PROMOTER, COME VISIT ME :D
