Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read • Contests • Groups • Learn • Forums • Store • Help
 

Or lack there of

Love
is what I write
as the blank emotion goes through my mind
like it goes on this blank paper
I give myself to my Own
because the Worthlessness is only Worthy of Me
The non-existent emotion consumes my curious Mind
and I'm thinking of just leaving it at that
For no other tall tale tells me otherwise
and it stinks Even from My distance
I'd much rather reminisce
then branch out myself to "You"
I think i'll just lay back in this corner
and hold my own hand
Im pretty sure You are not worth It
Love that is

Author notes

and I hope it stays that way
Written February 11th, 2006

What did you think

    I plan to revise this poem: please leave constructive criticism!
    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    • Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)

Comments