At one time
perhaps
I would have
said yesBut the
desire now
I no longer
possessShould you
ever try
your love
to professTo this
emptiness
inside I
would confess
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
At one time
perhaps
I would have
said yesBut the
desire now
I no longer
possessShould you
ever try
your love
to professTo this
emptiness
inside I
would confess
really nice and strong emotion there
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Aw thank you, that’s very kind 🖤
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welcome
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That has been a hard lesson taught repeatedly yet it never seems to be learned. People are social creatures and usually can’t wait for things like that.
You have captured the emotion well, or perhaps the lack of it. Nice poem.
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Thank you my friend. Very kind and considered feedback as always! 🖤
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Not loving anymore
maybe is the truth
need to know for sure
and find out the root,
reason of emptiness
could be lack of light
remember with love
we can fill the hole
from dark in despite.
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