Truth
April 8th, 2002, 02:11 PM
So everyone, here is the completed chain poem that we started back in Feb.
These are the following people that contributed to it...In the order of how the replied not by the number of replies...
Truth
heartbrokenbaby
Hallow13
hunnybunz
FireFly
PkledGrape
[u][b]My Lone Valentine
Red roses around, heart shaped cards everywhere
Couple's kiss under every tree
as they are watched by cupid's stare
Love is in the air.
Couples holding hands,
Roses bloom everywhere.
Still black remains my color
Rose red is false and trite
Without your soulful other
I run on empty; as I feel the pain
I am untrue to my own self
and heartwrenched from my own shame
Why is it I can't be like the other,
Hopefuly in love.
Instead of being the strutter
Why must I always be alone
My red rose is dead
My heartbreak is shown
a passing phase, a passing life
torture and condemned
my soul is forever in strife
Alway in pain ,
For the love i don't have.
And nothing to gain
Arrows shot with my heart as a wild bore,
Slayin for sport...
I can't take this loninless any more.
What love ought to be I find in yesteryear
Of fake flowers wrinkled and faded valentines
What day once held joy now is gray and austere
The day with out flowers.
No one to hold,
And no love powers.
take time to head what i say
falseness of love true
this is my lone valentine's day
For now it shall always be gray,
For I no longer hold the power of love.
With heartache I pay ........
These are the following people that contributed to it...In the order of how the replied not by the number of replies...
Truth
heartbrokenbaby
Hallow13
hunnybunz
FireFly
PkledGrape
[u][b]My Lone Valentine
Red roses around, heart shaped cards everywhere
Couple's kiss under every tree
as they are watched by cupid's stare
Love is in the air.
Couples holding hands,
Roses bloom everywhere.
Still black remains my color
Rose red is false and trite
Without your soulful other
I run on empty; as I feel the pain
I am untrue to my own self
and heartwrenched from my own shame
Why is it I can't be like the other,
Hopefuly in love.
Instead of being the strutter
Why must I always be alone
My red rose is dead
My heartbreak is shown
a passing phase, a passing life
torture and condemned
my soul is forever in strife
Alway in pain ,
For the love i don't have.
And nothing to gain
Arrows shot with my heart as a wild bore,
Slayin for sport...
I can't take this loninless any more.
What love ought to be I find in yesteryear
Of fake flowers wrinkled and faded valentines
What day once held joy now is gray and austere
The day with out flowers.
No one to hold,
And no love powers.
take time to head what i say
falseness of love true
this is my lone valentine's day
For now it shall always be gray,
For I no longer hold the power of love.
With heartache I pay ........