Today don't want to cry

Dear Bander, I can feel the passion with which you write your poetry. But really, you need to step back and be a bit rational. Your's doesn't seem like love, rather it seems like obessession. But who am I to know?

That picture is quite graphic, viewer discretion should be advised...

Why are you hurting yourself like this? It's not going to help you in any way. It's good that you're trying to help yourself relieve your feelings through poetry...but Please try not to cut yourself ever again...It's not worth it.

Do read my poem about cutting here: https://discover.hubpages.com/literature/2resd

Read more about self-injury, why you should stop and how: https://rehanastormme.hubpages.com/hub/Poem-32

Thank you for following me. Take care...

Dear Mottiandbander,

Even though it's bit sadistic but you had written very nice poem.

I feel sad for you if it is very real or else your creation need to be appreciative.

I immensely enjoyed the literary part of the poem.

Thanks for sharing with us.

I had voted this up and Beautiful

with warm regards

Dinesh Nair.

Sad story of love gone sour. I employ you to cherish the life you have now and live for the future. Happiness will be your own. Wishing you all the best. Lots of love.

This precious life is not yours,Its the gift of God Remember this thing.Why you going to ruin this? Don't spoil this for any stupidities. Thanks to God that he met you with the life. At least most precious than that motti.

Say cheers and welcome back zindgi..

:) smile now and be happy forever.

"It is our sadness that makes us who we are; for had it been mere happiness, not many of us would have been poets."

- Qudsia Pervez

God does not show you ways to get back to her my dear, it is your heart that keeps running after her and you LOOK for signs, signs that sometimes may not even be there.

Don't go far away from her, no one is asking you to do that, but do not be a leech either. My dear on hubpages you will find a million of us who have endured what you are going through. We use all our feelings to write and you should do the same.

Meanwhile start looking at other women, start searching for another because until you don't fall in love with someone else, you will continue to love her.

I want to dedicate a song to you, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvraIcwco-s

The songs name is 'Blower's daughter', read the lyrics of the song. In it you will find the message I am trying to explain to you.

My dear you can either choose to dwell in the past and become an eternal devdas or you can live.

For whom do you cut yourself? For she who stands not beside you? You say you need no compassion, no you seek attention. No one can force love; you could pour your heart out and it would mean nothing.

We all are heartbroken and all of us will love again. Do not ruin your life, life is too precious for you to waste on mere memories.