I was invited to your castle
with my dreams and battles
I walked through the rooms
the chandelier and its moon
Flashing bulbs
and scorching lights
I see the garden
in your hidden basement
Paper roses
seeds of illusion
Artificial flowers
in your unlocked drawers
Scented worms
a crown of thorns
Fleeting music
not for long
I won’t be singing
your song
I walk away
and end your play
Don’t ask me why
you won’t be free
Don’t wait for me
Ours is not a love story.
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Copyright © 2015 Joys of Joel by Joel F. All Rights Reserved.
Ours is not a love story… oooh… Burn!
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lol @Marissa. 🙂
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Wow! Great poem!
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Thanks Sarthak.
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Great work Joel! Love this!
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Thanks Jarrod.
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Brilliant! Mind blown.
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Thanks Mel.
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Many do not know have not experienced the controlling Love… great poem
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Although narcissism is about love, too much power and love can lead to a dangerous relationship. And if it’s an abusive relationship, it’s not really a love story. Thanks Sue for dropping by and sharing your thought.
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I know… I was brought up within such a family.. Joel… xxx
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Take Care Sue. Keep smiling. Life is beautiful.
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It is remarkably Wonderful 😀 and I always Smile 🙂 xx
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Thanks again Sue.
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Brilliant!
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Thanks for appreciating this Adele.
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You are such a talent..I swear it was best
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Thank you Izza for your kind compliment. You made me smile.
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I am glad I did 🙂
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I love your poetry
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Thanks Souldiergirl.
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Very welcome
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