Love
Love
What is it?
I feel like it's a knife
Sticking in my back
Draining the life from me
Why won't the pain stop?
I don't understand
Love was suppose to be fun
Happy, exciting
Kisses and hugs everyday
Not tears on my cheek
Or punches into the wall
Wait, It's clear to me now
Love is not perfect
It has many flaws
You have to keep going
Don't give up
No matter what
Love is refusing,
Refusing To give up,
Refusing to let her leave,
Refusing to watch your heart
Walk out the door
Love. Don't give up.
Brighter days are coming.
Trust. Believe.
Know that this is TRUE!
LOVE
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