Joanne Peters Poet I do not know?

Evol Never Gives Up

People may know 
Of a blinding pain
But there is none
Quite like that of love

You can not express it
You suffer on your own
Silent as a heart with no rhythm
Painful as a dagger at a bottomless pit

Filled with dread
When you meet
And filled with anxiety
For the next time your lead

Love takes you by the throat
And chokes you for dead
For you feel it
When between you and him lies a mote

You see others with love so tame
And wonder if love is 
Only cruel to you
Or just the same

The cold sweat running down your face
The thumping torture of the heart
Aware of every time his glare stabs at you 
As painful and as aching as your heart running a 3000 metre race

A race that you will never win
A race that keeps on going
A race you can not run from
A race with no rising of the chin

Love, is bitter, nasty and full of pain
Love is full of evol
But hides a disguise
And I wonder if forever will continue to be the same

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