Poetry count:1
15 January, 2024.
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'· . ౨ৎThey say, "Love is pain"
Maybe I should have listened to them-
Because, it seems like all my efforts have went into vain.
I screamed to you that I loved you, but you walked away; as if I wouldn't complain-
What do you think of me?
Maybe, all I am to you is a game-
I have been told by many, "You need to change."
But how could I ever do so?
When I still feel so strange-
Indeed, love is pain.
Love is pain.