If this is love, then what is hate?
Marks of black and blue
Face stained with salty tearsBody, heart, and soul hurting
Yet I still come back to youThe 'I'm sorrys' and 'I love yous' can't fix it like they use to
The pain of your love has become too muchI have been beaten down
My soul shattered like glass
Yet I still come back to youIf this is love, then what is hate?

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Poetry
PoetryThis is a book filled with poems that I have written myself. Most of them are depressing, so you have been warned.