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Writing prompt #2, Unrequited love poem |
| 2. The Unrequited love poem: How do you feel when you love someone who does not love you back? My Love. The one I thought we would begin our story. I wished for you, but you never answered. I called, professed my love and you hung up. The heartache felt like it was ripping me apart. Limb from Limb, I would go numb. The alcohol helped me not feel at all. I tried to reach out but you never came. Tear by tear, you never saw. I ran and ran, so far away, so deep within myself I wished I could have stayed. The dreams, come and go, turned from light to terrors. Love from those close try to console. But deeper I go. Wishes for new paths formed. The past is just a burning house. My forever forgotten. Sorry about the freestyle-ish poem. I am dipping my wings into new things. I usually do a rhyming scheme. But this one did not appeal to me to rhyme to much. Hope you like. P.R Eisley |