Best False Love Poems

A seeming kindness and gentleness wooed me 
and like a wounded dove beneath your hand, I quivered.
To calm a flight filled heart was your decree
and...

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Mary Elizabeth Frye dedication poem

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Do Not My Youthful Life Now Mourn

Do not my youthful life now mourn
My lot was set day I was born
I grew...

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Conditioned since birth by customs, family, society and ego
We go about with a clustered mind 
Complicating our simple life with our thoughts and self-imposed restrictions
We...

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I’ll stay away…
          from what brings pain
What makes tears fall
      ...

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There are three little words on tiny stones strewn along the floor
of a never-ending stream which runs through a misty moor.
A marvelous moor of uncertainty...

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Only God could have a stronger love 
than the love that I have for thee 
this is not lust nor a sinful love 
for God...

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In an old pile, in a drawer, a letter I found,
In dust it lay, lost, a whisper profound.
Faded ink, words weathered, but thoughts ever molded,
Emotions...

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Shift gears, shift gears, excite our spiritual peers, 
they’ve lived for years… observing our generations of tears, 
 
for Love’s sake from the limitations...

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    "Cruel Charade of Love"




as sweet tender passion of inner soul affection
resurrects rare bloom of relationship to flame
the bitter taste of scorn...

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LUCY - The ADVICE


Remember this:
From boys up to men, it’s always the same
Your heart gets broken …to them it’s a game.

Loving and sweetness when first...

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Darkened room's creeping oil slick walls,
pressing hollow fear trapped breath,
tears falling in shameful streams,
victim's self inflicted dreams,
poison broken bloodshot eyes,
sickly yellow jaundice betraying lies,
hated liquid...

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The beat of a heart moving fast
Reaching out the last breath can breathe
The palms are getting cold
It becomes pale willing to fall

Years have past for...

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I'm done with the pain you have caused me in my heart 
I'm done crying these tears for you since you are not worth my...

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A Troubled Soul

They use these three words for countless endeavors, a face with no soul and a body with no mind
Impaled by my inside thoughts,...

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"The Author of the Lie"
 by:  Eric L. Boddie
  
 It's amazing how many large altercations result from confrontations which are small
 All...

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