Above loveA Poem by on.my.mindThe way I feel about love.
The things that you've done made me this way
Why every time I put effort in, I tend to go astray You've made me weak, and brought me down I've dropped from my peak, and fell to the ground Is there a reason why you were so malicious Or was it just that easy for you, like washing dishes I wouldn't sit here and wonder why If you didn't make me feel that I had died inside Even though my heart no longer aches for you You let me see that like shining through You let me free, fly like a dove I'm in past the clouds, and Above Love. © 2010 on.my.mindAuthor's Note
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Added on December 16, 2010 Last Updated on December 16, 2010 Authoron.my.mindOrlando, FLAboutI write poetry, and pretty much vent. I'm not the best writer in the world but I'm working on it more..Writing
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