The Pain of Loving Me

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The Pain of Loving Me

he pain of loving me is undiginified, A split personality of a gentle soul being as a turned tide.

Falling in and out of love in my life within it all, so many decent woman whom I tought could have been a wife

Being used, abused, played, set astray and mislead with fasle hopes
Watching a video like it was a flashback;
With all my hopes and dream fall apart become adictive like dope.........................

None will understand how hard it is to be, because no one will ever know the pain of loving me

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

Trey’s Poems (10)

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...Till The Wind Blows 1
Tormented 0
Nocturne Of Shadows 0
Decadent Lust 0
Lost Love of My Life 0
The Pain of Loving Me 0
Pain: My Silent Killer 0
Dead And Gone 0
Element of Humanity pt. 2 0
Heartache 6