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A poem that looks aat the oppsite, side of cliches of love gone wrong. |
| Gone Wrong Know not What the heart sheds. Tears fall gently They know not, Why they fall, They know not Where they go, They know not, What the heart sheds. Love gone wrong. Love haves gone wrong For the last time, The last time I bear Loves name in shame, They know not The pain I feel They know not, What the heart sheds. My heart bleeds to beleivein things with little truth. The soul searches for it's self and little insight. I know not what my soul knows. To bleed enternity is to know; What skies may dream ? What star's may wish ? My soul knows Joy, Sweetness, Kindness, The love that equals affection for life. But my heart knows only the pain it felt, When love gone wrong. |