Love Went Poem by Sarah Sisson

The scheme of all things is so grand in design.
The solders that march through the beats out of time.

The winters that wield a delusional stare.
So off I go again and seem not to care...

...'bout reasons and feelings that I will admit
are not of the right kind and most are unfit...

...for usual circumstance, heated to high.
I've asked the same questions that revert to 'why'.

But I am in junction with old bitter pain.
And from this I've gathered a life that's no gain...

..among what has beauty I give just a hint
of destructiveness and out the door love went.

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