The unwanted love

The unwanted love

A Poem by Machiavelli

The unwanted love
Is so much like a dove
Pure in the start
But in its heart
Is hidden hate a lust
Feelings full ready to bust
This time will I die
Thoughts make me wanna cry
Thinking of my death
Why do you love me
Even though I don't love back
This relation ship is like trash
Yet you aren't bad
It's just I don't feel the same
I feel so ashamed
In my heart is hate
I can not debate your love is mine
It is so divine
But unwanted by the other
Your just like my mother
Wanting but not accepting
What the other likes or wants
You laugh at and taunt this is my unwanted lover

© 2010 Machiavelli


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I love the part about the mother. It so true!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


creative. i like this alot.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Machiavelli
Machiavelli

Bronx, NY



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