LoveA Poem by Nathan MannThis is kinda a rant.Love. It means so much yet the word means little You love that girl? Would you die for her? If she were hurt, would you cry for her? Don't lie. You're killing love. You're pulling the plug. Love isn't lust Love is pain. it's signing up to be hurt. it's insane. Knowing what will happen, yet trying again. It's something we can't find Love and you'll be left behind. Love will leave you beaten, broken, torn apart. love will make you hide your heart. It makes you crazy, sad, and angry Then, it's gone. You can only ask "Why?", hurt yourself, then lay down to cry. Think at all and you want to die. Love will kill us. But I'll still try.
© 2013 Nathan Mann |
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