No Love Lost Poems - Poems about No Love Lost

No love lost no love found Remember For the love of the family I left home at age sixteen That move changed my life Cos it was a journey between Me and the gods I sorted for my destiny My survival was on me I was happy and brave Despite out there the...

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For several years I'd worked as a life coach, assisting clients day by day, Like blazing colors in the shank of the evening, chases deep blues away. It was an occupation that I enjoyed, as helping others is very rewarding, Like gardeners who labor long, for the artless beauty nature's awarding. Next to my home was a blooming park,...

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No love lost all these 32 years still lobbing grenades shielding the tears A heart cannot heal 'til the anger's let go throw the weapons away he's no longer the foe...

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Ah! but where is there to run to my love? When our moon comes crashing down What edifice will shelter us? Or find a citadel indestructible We feel apart at the seams And what happened, happened Beyond our worst dreams So come swim in the rising tides And sing our final goodbyes Here comes the moon This...

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My heart doesn't quit loving If you walk away I know I meant nothing Everything I try to make better between us I fail Love lost is always something I trail For you I will walk a million miles For you I will defend you in any trial for my love remains the same This I'll tell you is not...

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If you were to die tomorrow, No tears would I shed, I’d laugh at your lifelessness, And the blood you have bled, I’d admire your heart that no longer pumps, How your soul is pure black, And your pulse strikes no thumps. If you were to die tomorrow, No tears would I shed, I’d smile at your suffering, And the afterlife you dread, I’ll be...

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I like being the guy no one can have. I’m strong for not only myself but for those who I surround myself with. I will not put up with people who try to push me around and tell me what to do. I’m my own person, I can handle things myself. If you’re in my...

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Love poems, how trite they become. Their hackneyed themes we want to scream. We purposely shy away from That genre, teeming so it seems With grandiloquent, large supplies Of conjured words with empty rings Of cheating hearts and love that dies. Ad nauseam is all it brings. We wish just once that we could read Where love’s expressed differently: Brand new verses that supersede Love’s banal...

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You left me Ha! Off you go You think I need you Hit the road I can find someone else To walk on my chest You weren’t that good You’re certainly not the best I’ve seen a manikin wearing thong But on you girl it looked all wrong Just to let you know your underarms had a serious pong And I’d rather kiss the likes of...

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Love sows bitter seeds, in this, My infertile heart… I reap a poor harvest, And I starve my longing soul; Dining out on coffee grounds – On the acrid taste of stale romance I am not brave enough for love; The courage of a lion does not lie here, Not in these sorry veins… When tender arms...

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Times are so very different You and I are no longer on terms of endearment ...

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