The Maze

December 1, 2011
Unrequited love, I hate that phrase.
I want you to love me, but you won't.
Trying to find you love is like going through a maze,
I keep thinking I'll find the end, but I don't.
I'm stumbling in the darkness,
I only want some light.
A little hope, more or less,
To give me a reason to fight.
All this walking is making my feet sore,
I find that I'm no closer than when I began
My heart begs, "no more, no more".
I want to leave but there's no way I can.
Because you don't love me, but I love you.
So now I'm trapped in this maze with no way through.

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greenrose2430 said...
Dec. 8, 2011 at 9:38 am
I really liked this piece, but if you don't mind me saying, it could use a few less articles and some of your verb tenses aren't exactly clear.
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