That Love Poem by Dabouz Yamina

That Love



Like a burden on my heart

Like a stone, heavy and tight

Like a knif digging deep and harshly

Torn to pieces, ironically

The bleu sky suddenly Turned grey

Lying on the beach

Sun is gone

Rain is coming

Lying and thinking, just headache

Feelings are immortal,

Loneliness is fate

Pain is soulmate

Little heart,

just drop it

Turn the page

Send it to the cage

Shut the door

Throw the key

Like a dream

Or maybe a nightmare

And If I do

You wont survive

I wont with you...

Thursday, October 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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