the love has gone,

i,
i sit and watch the boy,
flying in the sky,
i,
i sit and watch the kids,
on the green outside,
i,
i sit up my tree,
like when i was a kid,
i,
i sit up my tree,
and i think,why?
i,
i wander why,
why i exist,
i,
i have returned,
to this nothing,
i,
i watch the kids playing,
and remember the past,
i,
think about everything,
but it makes me smile,
i,
i cant understand,
im not happy,
i,
i just want nothing again,
depressed i be,
i,
just wanted love,
but its not returned to me,
i,
i, its gone now.



Poetry by UnforgivenAngel
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Written on 2006-06-20 at 21:34

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Kathy Lockhart
another well expressed and composed poem. your life experiences are shaping you into a wonderful writer of words. This sadness because of lost or unrequited love will pass along the way. But your talent will last a lifetime. :) kathy
2006-06-20