Sunday, October 17, 2010

Compulsory Love

I am born and all that I know,
Is what I see and  what I am told.
All I wish is that you would show,
The love that you promised, for me to hold.
You are here and still I will hurt.
You’re watching me and still you don’t act.
You strike me down to the cold dirt,
And leave my world so torn and cracked.
I can’t believe that you ever loved me.
I won’t reciprocate to you mindlessly.

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