Free Falling Poem by Dalyn GRAHAM

Free Falling

Rating: 4.5


The hardest thing about realizing you don't love me, is that you spent so much time pretending that you did. Right now I'm done believing you, loving you, trusting you, missing you. You don't even know what I'm feeling and you probably won't even understand. I'm less of a person thanks to you; nothing in world can match up to this pain.

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David Wood 23 April 2013

Oh what is love, a good poem about lifes rich tapestries of losing love.

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