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No More Love



How can it be all the ones I love,
Do not care for me the same?
How can it be for every time I give it away,
My heart only comes back torn and maimed?
How many times can it broken?
Coldly tossed aside?
Why do I keep doing this to myself?
Why won't my feelings subside?
Knowing the facts that lay before me,
The obstacles that stand,
Why don't I get it through me,
That they just don't understand?
Too many hurdles to defeat,
For me to fight them all,
Too many feats for me to complete,
That I can only stumble and fall.
How can I keep on hurting me?
By loving them so much?
I know all the suffering that I will cause me,
By longing for their touch.
Why do I go on torturing me?
By hoping for their love,
I have been condemned to not receive,
The gifts I'm unworthy of.
How many tears can I cry?
By thinking of a dream,
That I know will never come true,
Affection is not for me.
So I will cry these final tears,
And bid my fond good-byes,
I will no longer try and love,
I've tried too many times.

~~~February 1, 2000 ~~~

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