Love ItselfA Poem by Carly HoltzmanWanting to push away the future pain, Tearing at yourself because the possibilities of failure is too much to bear. Fingernails drawing blood like vulture talons Your faint heart cannot Weather on any more disappointments. You love to love and Yearn to love but Love itself is pain. © 2014 Carly Holtzman |
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Fly the plane StatsAuthorCarly HoltzmanChicago, ILAboutI'm Carly, I am currently a student at DePaul University, studying psychology and creative writing. I like to explore the city of Chicago. I am inspired by the ugly, the beautiful, and the inner-worki.. more..Writing
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