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What Kind Of God?

WHAT KIND OF GOD? By Jon Stalk...

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Written by b.k.   
Tuesday, 18 March 2008

Sitting alone,

as i cry all these tears,

i can't believe you hadn't noticed,

after all these years,

 

I told you,

"just friends" isn't good enough anymore,

it kills me to see you,

with that *****,

 

She's broken your heart,

a million and one times,

yet you go back without question,

silent as a mime,

 

She plays you like chess,

you're her pawn,

she pulls at your heart strings,

as she sits there and yawns,

 

You're not the first,

and i'm sure you won't be the last,

within the month,

you'll just be part of her past,

 

Once again, i'll console you,

i'll be the one to pick up your pieces,

this vicious cycle of love,

never ceases,

 

One day you'll wake up,

and i won't be there,

cause i've found someone else,

someone who cares



Copyright 2008 b.k.
Keyword: just friends
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Comments (4)
Posted by Tarhead Mugwump
2008-03-18 11:38:10
ahh...

but you see, love is blind...
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Posted by thirteen
2008-03-18 14:41:09
Wow

I am not one of those mushy lads but I really felt this.Really touching poem.Nice work b.k
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Posted by resistanceisfreedom
2008-04-10 19:20:04
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definitey a sincere poem.
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Posted by chaabuk
2008-08-01 01:31:45
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Lovely. Don't you think you are trying to change his mind when you cannot change your own mind about him. Love follows heart and not the mind. So, there lies his heart. Soulful.
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