I love you but you don't love me...so what else can I do but say I hate you too.

If there was such a thing as TRUE love then there wouldn't be so many people dying from broken hearts.

Why do you ask me what is wrong when the answer is writtin in my skin?

Testimony of hurt embedded in my arm...never to fade away

You want me to explain how I feel as long as what I feel is what you want me to feel and are on your terms.

Can I tell you how I feel without the fear of you rejecting me?

I want to tell you how I really feel,
Too afraid to let you know,
I don't want to ruin the freindship we have,
You may not even like me back.
I really do love you.

I want to scream out my anger and hate and frustration...but i can't...i'm not allowed to show feelings.

Can ppl plz comment on my poems...and let me know if they suck or not so i can better myself....PLZZZZZZZ....thankx

INKS

Love is a waste of space in a heart of stone.