Waited for love a long time ago
When it came wished for it to go
The imagination of a stupid teen and reality never match
Love never brightened my world with it’s magical touch
Never noticed the genocide
The ruthless killer behind the kind facade
I loved with all my heart
Only for it to be tore apart
My love returned as dark sharp arrow
Pierced through my heart opening a world of sorrow
The heart that once loved
Now cause of the same love is bruised
Love can be beautiful like a dove
When two people falls in love
But love can only be ruthless
When only one does.
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The language of heart<3
PoetryThis is just a collection of random poems ,some random thoughts.
