What is love?A Poem by DarkheartWhat exactly is love to one as dark as me?
What is love?
Love was once something warm. Love was once the best feeling one could ever have. True love was the best in the world. Then eventually that love blows up in your face. What is love now? Warm? loving? Love is nothing but a plague that will haunt you. This plague will consume you. Hatred will rise and love will fall. Soon love will be destroyed. There will be no way to stop it, Hatred will overrule. Love is dust in the wind. Try to catch it Try to catch it Try to catch it you little fool. Hatred waits for you.
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1 Review Added on August 4, 2013 Last Updated on August 4, 2013 AuthorDarkheartNorwich, CTAboutI am dark and Gothic. However, in my free time I like to create small amounts of poetry or other things. I am pretty friendly and would not hesitate to give a bad review on a poem. Only if one is terr.. more..Writing
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