Love is a gift
Wrapped in bright colors
Love can fall apart
Like an old shoe
Love can touch the soul
As it crushes a broken heart
Love is a need
Many die without it
Love can hurt
Stabbing you repeatedly
Love can leave you
Never comming back
Love is life
Love is a gift with a big bow
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Poetry
PoetryAll these poems are written by me The only art work I'm claiming is the one on Live or Die That is the only one that is mine, all the other picture/art work claims go to respected artists.
