What's love?
It's when I gave birth to you
It will hurt so bad even when I knew
Replied a mother,
What's love?
It's when I never care about my smile
I work every second to give you a lifestyle
Replied a father,
What's love?
It's when I'll fight with you daily
But will donate my organ if you want it really
Replied a sibling,
What's love?
It's when I'll put a smile on your face
When I'm myself broken from every single space
Replied a best friend,
What's love?
It's when my gaze eventually softens
And All I see is you but none
It's when I look at you every time
Each time to myself I'm forgotten
Replied a lover,
Different people, different games
Same emotion, different names
Inspired by a poem of brother:
itskennywrites
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~𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙄 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚?
Poetry𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. (Poems) Notice: This contains themes of sorrows, pain, death and suicides, if you aren't comfortable with it, please don't report, I've already warned you.
