What Love Really Is

What Love Really Is

A Poem by LivingDeath
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Its just a bag full of s**t.

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Love is but the scars on skin
the pleas for death that cry within,
the drunk and painful crimson nights
that echo in the poems we sing. 

© 2011 LivingDeath


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I always love your work .
But this was simply fantastic .
Short , but to the point .
It was lovely , wonderful , and meaningful .

Posted 13 Years Ago


O.o this was nice
i like it ..so many meaning hidden between those few lines ..

Posted 13 Years Ago


is this new? and if so wow too bad this is how you look at life now

Posted 13 Years Ago



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LivingDeath
LivingDeath

Abbotsford, British Columbia, Canada



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"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..

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