Love
Love is pain
Love is kind
Love is honestly a waste of time
there's no true love's kiss
or a frog turned prince
because love is absent in today's kids
Love is hurt
Love is cries
Love won't heal the time that flies
There's no fairy tales to be told
but there are many disappoiments that love holds
Screams of dispear
realtionships that will tear
because in reality no one really cares
Love is made up
Love is not true
if you don't love yourslef then who ?
This poem is about:
Our world