Love Poem: Hidden To None
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Written by: Clive Winslow

Hidden To None

On the shore alone I struggle to recall.
The meaning or reason we even  choose to 
fall.

Love is that illusion that is a wepon
in your hands.
Promises so empty, 
Was I but a pawn  at your command.

Should I be the one that you hide at the
bottom burried by so many others.

How do you exist without shame.
Laying with me me when in your heart
you know only his name.

Take that knife from my back 
Look me in  theeyes as you bury it
into my chest.

Finish the kill for which you 
didnt have the courage the first time
to go through with thefirst time.

Does it excite you.
To know how you've caused me pain.
The show is coming to a end.

You can use the word love only inpart with your name.
I see you now dark angle.
You decive me no longer.
The nexttime if we should meet so should 
you expect pain

A coward are hidden to all.
Broken as a lie.
How doesitfeel to know youve lost all.