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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am left speechless by her beauty. My heart is in two pieces, torn apart by love. Art leaves me sleepless; where is my good? An empty orchestra plays only violins. I need her love, to silence my own screams And bring an end to all my tears. I can no longer, wish upon a, Star that has never even shone for me. I am no stronger, with or without her. I am weakness, down on my knees. All my words are only empty speech bubbles, None of my dreams ever reach for the sky. She has no double…I have no lies. I must be true if I remain mute, Because if I have never spoken, Then how could I ever have deceived the truth? All I am is another man. I have fallen, I have stopped. I have no plans to ever give any thanx, For all the hope that I have lost. All the love that could have been, All the dreams… They don’t mean a thing. All these butterflies flying inside of me, Only leave my feelings in knots, I need to breathe. Hand on my heart, It feels as if there is a hand around my heart And I am tight in its grip. I am forever stopping me…from breathing. I cannot even help myself, So I will never be able to show her my true self. She will never hear about my inner demons screams. I beg to just be loved by her; she will not see my own agony. She will not know about the pain I constantly feel, Because she will never know my feelings for her are real. I am a broken, broken being. I have not spoken, spoken of my needs. She does not know she is what I desire, Because I am trapped inside this scared of love liar. All these feelings that I have to keep; I hold inside my ruined soul. All these things I wish I could be, Are only ever love stories that are never actually told. I remain in silence, my own choice for her freedom. She is now free because I never mentioned, The love that exists inside the heart of this man. She is now gone and I am alone once more; A stone, so stuck, in quick sand. I am dressed in black, because of my life as a stage hand. Last chance to give it a shot and win her love… Going… Going… Gone. (C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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