Love Sickens Me

I'm through with this,

This love thing,

What's the point,

If I'm bound to get hurt,

If everytime they walk away,

I've wasted my tears,

Over all those guys,

And if it happens again,

I'll just lose another chunk,

Of my already broken heart,

My tears,

They fall onto the page,

As I think of Cinderella,

She got it all,

The prince and the kingdom,

I wonder if her heart was ever broken,

If she's ever felt this way,

This feeling of being through with love,

Now my head pounds,

I've made up my mind,

Love sickens me.

Author's Note

got the idea from a character in a book...review plz

Reviews

[-TweetyBirdd.!-]

another poem of yours that i can totally relate to. love.slowly.kills.