Beating less and less my heart is everyday

Only pain and sorrow fills this organ

 making all morals fade away

Tears expell from eyes

Never was there true desire for man

Mixed emotions, equipped with two souls

Revolves around dried blood on tainted hands

Neither pity nor sympathy is what I really desire or need to gain

But only honest love weighted with sentimentality 

That is not at all in vein

No one is willing to hear

No one is willing to answer my plea

And if neither what I seek nor an absolution comes and answers my call

Sight will blurr, hope will crumble, and I will most likely fall 

Keyword: A Mistress Says Goodbye

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Posted by tarhead 2008-03-04 20:28:02 probably just me but I just couldn't find a rhythm to this poem... + Report this comment
Posted by R.E.Potter 2008-03-06 15:17:06 ,,, like the way it reads, but not sure I understand the connection of a mistress. + Report this comment

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