An Endless Thing

An Endless Thing

A Poem by For Who I Am

Love is a strange 
It locks you into a cage with endless torment and pain
It toys with you like a game
In the end love is love
It perches on top of you like a dove
It hurts to say I love you
But in the end we always say it on cue
even if we don't have too

© 2014 For Who I Am


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Thanks soo much for reviewing this poem! I was in the mood for some love poems! Thanks!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Very good! Short and to the point - great insight!!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


everything you said is absolutely true. i love this.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Indeed love is strange great poem keep it up

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Who am I? Why am I here? I'm here to post my stories and poems so everyone can see them. I love to play tennis, badminton, softball, soccer, basketball, I like to swim, and best of all I LOVE TO READ!.. more..

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