Love
They say it is a simple feeling, this thing called love.
A feeling of happy and bright, but I disagree .
Love is a sword, that bites deep within the soul.
You weild this sword, that bites my soul
It leaves me to bleed, and the only cure is you.
You staunch the blood and ease the pain.
But then your gone... and again I bleed.
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Tears of a teenage lesbian: A collection of poems
PoetryYep, you read that right! I'm gay! :-) These are just some poems I wrote to express how I feel!
