Forgotten Poem by Angelo Turello

Forgotten

Rating: 5.0


I’ve forgotten how it feels
To be in love
Pain shoots through me
Like a thousand small blades
Cutting me apart
Ripping me to pieces
Cutting, clawing, pulling, slitting
The loneliness never felt so full
Filled with screams, cries
Pain, sorrow, anger
My breath leaves
But it never return’s
I struggle to breath
Blood flies
Flesh burns
The tears never come
I call for them
Yell and scream for them
But none come
The room feels cold
Yet I feel burned
The ground dissipates
I fall
So far I feel the warmth of hell
I crash
Destroyed
Gone…

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Amitava Sur 20 January 2014

Loss of love is so painful what can't be fulfilled, compensated or forgotten.It makes such a wound which never recovers....... very well written. You may read my poems 1) Broken wings or2) An angel in the night

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Lucinda Nightsilver 15 November 2013

this poem... i like it...

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Heather Wilkins 06 July 2013

a loss of love is hard to take. But sometimes it teaches us a lesson. a nice read

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Patricia Grantham 07 June 2013

Sounds like you really got burned by love. Give yourself time to recuperate. Life yourself up and make a brand new start. Touched my heart. Please read Love Seesaw when you get a chance.

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