Love Is Never There Poem by Penni Currie

Love Is Never There



you open the secret place
to let a stranger in
you knew when you saw his face
it was a game you couldn't win
but you tried
and you'll die trying
love is never fair
but you cried
and you'll die crying
love is never there
you'll pick up the broken pieces
your heart will slowly heal
then go out and face the world
someone else's heart you'll steal
but you sighed
and you'll die sighing
love is never fair
but you lied
and you'll die lying
love is never there

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Saturday, June 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 14 June 2014

Love truly is a game of chance. Funny how so many decide to play over and over again....

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