![]() This Isn't LoveA Poem by Poet Pittinix![]() Some people think this is love.![]() Honey,
I can differentiate love from dissembling. And
if this manipulation is what you call love, I’m
afraid you really don’t know what love is. The
sad thing is that I’ve wasted my love on you. Your
love is fictitious as the script of a romantic drama. When
I’m with you, it’s like having a nightmare. You
say you’re concerned about my eudemonia, But
you make my world boring and uncomfortable. Lately
I’ve felt battered and abused psychologically. I
won’t trust you with my vulnerability again. You walked out on me, and now you come back begging. I’d
be a fool if I forgive you and take you back. I
don’t feel your affection when you touch me, I
feel that I’m being taken advantage of and used. You
display such intolerance and selfishness. And
I can tell when you’re not speaking the truth. How
can you love me and discourage my ambition? We
altercate and have pointless conversations, Yet
you tell me nobody loves me the way you do. Well,
honey, I’m telling you seriously, this isn’t love. © 2024 Poet PittinixAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 17, 2024 Last Updated on July 17, 2024 Tags: ambition, love, drama, manipulation, selfishness Author![]() Poet PittinixKingston, West Indies, JamaicaAboutHi everyone, I'm an author from Jamaica. I write poems, songs, and short stories. Do not send me any private messages. I came here to read and to publish my compositions, not to engage in controver.. more..Writing
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