they talked of love
they preached of love:
yet when you fall in love,
there are conditions that are set up
"used to talk of all sweet and sugar:
turned them how now meek, big brother?"
(what happened those sugars, sweets?
had them meek now, how rotten!)
please! oh just let me live dream,
for now i'm on clouds, dont wish to come down
(no! for thoust hath live by me!
im your famy oh wake up and see!)
"Anon, anon, alas, what has me to do ?
my life has come to this so soon?
that i now have my lover as my soul
and my famy as temple.
for either of them are alone
dont you mock me, after i'm gone .
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PoetryHEY GUYS!!! so this is my first poem that i am posting on net . im not quite sure how this might turn out ! my poems are basically just my feelings that drown me sometimes and i always find a way to vent out ... some of them ... wait ... all of th...
