Unloving Love
Crooked thoughts, misshapen dreams,
The last one on your mind it seems.
Torn between the love I feel,
and the angry words you spiel.
You've not yet once, recognized,
Your part in this, it's all still lies.
Everyone else, you choose to blame,
With no remorse, regret or shame.
For me the pain is layers deep,
But somehow in my heart you keep.
And maybe it will always be,
From far away you're part of me.
Copyright © Jamie Grattan | Year Posted 2015
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