Ruins- Sonnet 3
My heart aches a thousand sorrows,
As I put your photo down.
It's as if all I am is hollow,
Cold and buried in the ground.
All I see is your pretty face,
As I stare into the stars.
All I feel is all this pain,
As I try to heal these scars.
My love is only unrequited,
It passes and then it's gone.
I love you but your love's forbidden
Love was all I'd ever owned.
I guess it's best to have loved and lost,
Than to have never loved at all.
Posted Aug 18, 2019, 4:30 PM UTC
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I love this poem and the way it is written in such a way it can be perceived in several different ways. The uniqueness of this poem is mind blowing. Filled with so much emotion with all these strong meaningful words put into it. The pain, the love, and the sadness is breathtaking.