Tainted

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  • Lost Love

    Tainted
    With a few words, my heart is torn,
    from my pain, only sorrow is born...

    Finally, behind the lies, my life I can see,
    dreams collapsed, there is no hope for me...

    Words of love, tarnished - lie, all they burn,
    once love - now gone, forever, ashes to turn...

    All those lies, in front of my eye, now flashes,
    what once were my love, now only remain in ashes...

    Tainted ashes of love, only feed the seeds of lie,
    blown in the wind, to seek a victim, a heart to die...

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    gothicsueaside’s Poems (22)

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    Only Thing Missing 3 03/26/2009
    Just a Loan 3 03/26/2009
    My debt 0 03/26/2009
    Fate of my dreams 0 03/26/2009
    Wishes 1 03/26/2009
    Death, My Friend 2 03/26/2009
    End 0 03/26/2009
    Death 2 03/26/2009
    Epitaph 0 03/26/2009
    Tainted 0 03/26/2009
    Thank you 2 03/26/2009
    Love Meant Nothing 2 03/26/2009
    Lost half 0 03/26/2009
    My destiny 1 03/26/2009
    Dead tears 0 03/26/2009
    Farewell 0 03/26/2009
    Crucifixion of an Angel 3 02/14/2009
    The Last Word 1 02/14/2009
    Graveyard of the Forgotten 2 02/14/2009
    Dream of Death 2 02/14/2009
    Discarded Love 5 02/14/2009
    Valentines Day Lament 2 02/14/2009
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