No love

January 25, 2011
No Love
Life begins,
Hearts soar.
Love, life, all on the floor.
Body feigning,
Anger, frustration,
No love, more hate.
Tears, blood,
Pain, gore.
My reasons to die.
And there’s many more.
A flash, a bow, color, sound.
I have no life,
No need to be found.
Love to live and live to love.
Happy words from above.
Angels souring,
a flying dove.
Despair, malice,
Tears on the floor.
Walking forward to Death’s Door.

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