It is all hurtful.

I no longer feel the same.

To this day love still remains.

We, the People, must never allow any traitor to sell us out, whether we do so by court of law, public opinion, or war, we must stand firm!

A poem written for a Remembrance Day contest.

You wont ever change.

This poem is about the many dishes that we do every day.

The hurt still remains.

I will never let you down.

Only hurt remains after love has gone.