I'Ve Given Up On Love Poem by Eman Awad

I have no wishes i've had enough,
of wishing all the time with no gains.
I've already given up on love,
and i'd love to hold on to the remains.
I've nothing to say regarding this matter,
i never understood the way things can go.
And to all those dreams, it doen't matter,
they're what they're just dreams that i let go.
I've always imagined a world but i know,
i won't live in it or see it with my own eyes.
I know better than to let my hope grow,
love is never on demand that i've to realise.
I lost the count of the times that i fell,
for what's never mine and will never be.
It kills but i manage to stay in pain still,
and i wish for one thing to belong to me.
My heart which's mine awaites salvation,
but i'm meant to live so be patient now.
No one can get through life with imagination,
but i'm destinated to be the first, it's my vow.