love
i am red but lifeless
happy and sad
poisonous and deadly
and sinful and bad
i come in many shape and sizes
some big some small
but to all i love all i know
i cause weeping day and night
yet sometimes im a pretty sight
i cause feminine and fatigue
yet sometimes i cause a feast
sometimes im red sometimes im whit sometimes i'm kissing through the night
sometimes i push people away but its up to you what i say
i am the laughter i am the quiet
the bad the good the sad the happy
i choose your path in which you take
i choose your love your trust your hate
i am all things truthful and lie now take a guess: who am i
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