No love
For thee
No love for she
No love for me
No love for he
Looking into
A piece of glass
Scattered
On the floor
Looking into
A shattered twin
Who touches
Her cheek
When I touch mine
Her
His
My
Eyes
Show a broken
Delicate
Angel
Who's wings have been teared
By the piercing wind
That holds sharp knives
Feeling an ache
For wanting to feel
For wanting
To be felt
To be heard
Seen
But the truth
His
Her
My truth
There is no love
For I accept the love
I know I
Deserve
Right now
Oh right now
There is no love
To be heard
Seen
Tasted
Felt
No love
My princesses
My princes
My kings
My queens
No love
No love
For thee
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My Dark Poems
PoetryJust some poems hope you can relate to them. Please comment and vote it means a lot thanks :)
