Lover's Quarrel Poem by Ash Moore

Lover's Quarrel



Behind the curtain
I hide
Tears forming
Blurring my eyes
Shouts coming
I cringe
Bruises coming
They binge
You left
Love was fake
I wondered
My heart ached
I begged
You lied
You left
I died

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kristopher Delander 26 May 2010

wow ash so much emotion behind this one love it. keep up the great writing.

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never let any man gain the ability to have you die for their lack. the poem is well written

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Iron Panda 23™ 24 May 2010

wowss! ! ! i likes this one too

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