A Loveless Poem
I don't think you can love me
No one understands
I don't think you can want me
Death from my own hands
I don't think you can save me
Life has its demands
I don't think you can fight for me
You can't do what I command
Beloved though you are
We aren't meant to be
On me is your scar
Of love truly
But I am loveless
As you will see
I won't know happiness
For death surrounds me
So don't fight it
It will only end.
You will only spite it
As our blood blends.
