Love is Lonely

Love is Useless

Love is Useless
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I once loved the man I wanted
and won his heart but his lips won’t.
My life won’t stay the same,
when his lips won’t speak my name.
I die when our love is what he forgets,
it drags me to hell with all regrets.
My body was cold, still, and numb,
thinking of my love for him was so dumb.
Day by day my head got paralyzed.
I ignored it just to hide the feeling of hatred that I realized.
My heart experienced too much pressure,
so I let it go including all our treasure.
Now our love and moments have ended,
my heart was broken and can never be mended.
This is a lesson I should possess,
that love for him is nothing but useless.