My heart aches from this called love.
When it truly means you can't always have that someone from up above.
I all I ever wanted was give and receive the love.
My heart cries my vision is a bluer my mind can not sleep I can't even hardly eat.
Where did it go wrong? what could have we done to save it.
My heart aches with pain as it cries as my soul slowly dies.
Author notes
Written August 26th, 2005
A contest entry
- Even if the love is gone, the heartbreak is always there... by WhenWillsCollide.
1063 points, ended November 9, 2007, 9 entries
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well done
Im srry I dnt have time to really comment htis piece well, I have to finish the contest soon :[
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it ok thanks for reading.

Amber
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I think it is very nice.But I would change the structur a bit Idont like the box poems i think it would look a lot better if you make it a new line after each period but that is just my advice thank you for shairng this with me.Best wishes


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Thanks for reading and the advise.

Amber
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Just another poem I came up with tell me what you think.
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