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A silent cry
makes the most noise.
A single tear
holds the most pain

A drop of blood
is the most love
And a broken heart is everything

My love is one
but my love was two
I have the one,
but I used to have you.

I will always cherish the things
we used to do...
But my love is ONE
It is not *you
S
   h
     h
       h

The pain is coming.

It's already time to hide again....
A rush of wind
        A gust of air
               A broken limb
                     A time for peace
                              A time for pain
                                              I AM ME
Here I am falling again.


               D
               O
               W
                N                                      
       ­              to the pavement, The        
                                                broken  
                                                   glass.

I BURST THROUGH YOUR WINDOW

Now
I'm
Falling
Again.

Do you read this poem.
In complete silence?

Are you walking to a place of violence?

My words are to be heard,
but they will not be spoken.


Here
        I
           Am
                 Falling.....


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But I feel so closed in.....
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As our love begins to fade
we realize our love will last forever but
just not in the moment...

Moment of truth.
Moment to decide...
between you and my life.

Knowing we cant be together doesnt
that affect you at all...
Knowing our love is faded...
I don't want to continue this love
If I know it'll be stuck with a broken heart.....

If you love something let it go and
If they really loved you they'll return.
Simple as that.

Until that day what is to learn and know
Nothing to know or realize....
It;s time to stop and think about the
truth of the situation.

Our love began yesterday.
True Love.
Not whats been happening lately,
but the tru love that has helped
and hurt those around us.

Fixed and changed the things you need to do.
Change yourself.
Change what you can.
Be yourself, but make tweaks.

**No ones perfect.
Not Even Me.
If love was a game I'd lose.
The pain of love is too much for me to
understand the pain of lost trust is
enough to **** your friend enough to
end your name and your life end your
being, but the gain from love is the
feeling of pride and happiness when
you look in their eyes. The feeling of
joy when you realize they are the one
you want for the rest of your life, but


Its Over.
Done.
No more.....
Of the love

The love you crave is now the love you craved.
The joy you feel is now the joy you felt.
The love he loves is now a love he once knew.

You see? Love is a gift and a curse a pain and a spell.
What is love?
Love is a four letter word just like Pain
Just like hurt
Just like that one feeling
that you swear should never be felt...
because the last time you felt it your heart.....
Broke.
"Love is pain and pain is love"

Pain shouldn't be heard in the love you deserve
The love you deserve is what will bring
You back to what you need.
What you need to be......
To be....
To be....
**Loved
I want to be open.
Free from sin.
I want to be open.
Never to hide again.
  

I want to be open,
To stop the pain.
I want to be open,
To hear the rain.

To wait on time,
No, this feels so sublime.
Stop and think, When can I shine?
I  want to be open,
**I want you to be mine.

— The End —