Poems and Quotes from a troubled mind

Day 5

Love is just a figment of everyones imagination, it doesn't truly exist

take it from someone who sat on the sidelines and saw what "love" truly is

Love is pain, sacrifice, blood, broken promises, tears, and torment.

They all say i'll understand when i find it someday and that it's always worth it, but the truth is i refuse to go through all that pain again...it's NOT worth it.

Even if it is actually real they'll just leave me like everyone else has and break the last shard of what others call a heart.

Dying alone must be better than being hurt again and putting my family through hell because, I don't have the will to fight anymore.