Strange... love is such a strange thing
It can be the best feeling in the world
Having the love of your life by your side,
Going on adventures with them,
"Live, Laugh, Love," as they would say
But it can also be the most painful thing in the world
Hanging onto a hope that you'd last forever
Accepting every little flaw, no matter how painful and horrible they are.
I guess they're not wrong when they say, "Love is very powerful."
It can heal hearts, but also be able to cause violence and chaos.
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Diary of a Broken Girl
RandomThis is mainly a place for me to write different poems/rants I had and thought I would share. Feel free to add your vents and thoughts, this is a safe space.
