Love
Stands for purity
Stands for prosperity
Stands for pain
Toxic love
Stands for pollution
Stands for destruction
Stands for back stabbing
When you love someone
You grow mature
When you do toxic love
You turn hostile
Love will evolve you into a new human
Your old self will die
But toxic love
Will neither let live nor die
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PoetryThese are not poems but thoughts that occurred to me out of no where. Writing long stories was difficult for me. So I tried to write them as poems. There are poems on love and heartbreak and crush and mood swings and many more problems faced by tee...
