Love Scourned Poem by Micah Thompson

Love Scourned



In the eyes of the young,
Love is written so true
As time and experience scourned,
Love becomes a virtue

Fate testing time,
And time testing fate
Till only the strongest love create

Love grows stronger,
As you become unknown,
As our dream comes true,
Becomes an unhappy home

In this bed I lay now, as I did then
Distant from you,
Far from what was meant to be

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Micah Thompson

Micah Thompson

Fayetteville, North Carolina, USA
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