The Leprechaun


No Love For Me.. ≪/3 - Poem by The Leprechaun

The way he looks at me through his eyes
the pain I feel when he is not here
hurt, the sorrow that is within his dark lies
scars, that are not shown appear when you look near

The abuse I feel when I'm with you
how I sit in the dark all alone
the violentness I see through you
how I want to be alone with crushed up bones

The pain that lies within me makes me suffer
the way I feel when you put your hands on me
the things you put me through makes life tougher
the feelings of your touch close to me

How I want to be gone from this life
The suicidal thoughts of being your wife

(12/12/11)


Comments about No Love For Me.. ≪/3 by The Leprechaun

  • (12/25/2011 11:26:00 PM)


    you wrote a sonnet :) good job baby girl (Report) Reply

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  • (12/23/2011 7:22:00 PM)


    The angst and pain of love, often stings, the most fragile hearts, even the most hardened. nice poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 17, 2011



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