For love is a mark
of revenge on the heart.
Love is a lie.
Love is not true
and cannot be proven
true.
For we all fall in love.
But love
does not
fall in us.
For love is
non-existing,
just a mirror
of our
wants
and strong hopes
within ourselves.
We find love
when we find
hope.
Love is hope tied up
with a pretty bow
Of heartbreak
and sorrows.
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Poems of a Small Town Girl
PoetryWARNING- May cause triggers, mental hospital, self harm, depression and anxiety.
