What's love? Is it true?
What does it feel like?
I wonder if I'll ever find that four letter word....
To mean something to another
The dark hearts of the world never see the light of that feeling
What's love? Its true, because dark hearts don't break they bruise
All the years of hell and abuse.
What's love? Its darkness and void
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Poems of my torn Soul
PoetryI saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you For what seemed like forever we got to know each other Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to...
