Alone- The Last Poem

The first time I got drunk, well ... it wasn't a...

So there I was, looking once more at the device...

Written by Britt Howie

Saturday, 19 April 2008

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It’s been long;

I don’t know if I can heal.

The answers all stung,

I just can't understand.

Every time I think of you,

A pained smile comes to my face.

I know you’ve gone.

It’s over forever.

My cause is hopeless.

Love is just a cruel, practical joke

That every one likes to play.

Cold stone heart

Won't love and break again.

It’s over for me,

The questions just can't be answered.

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