Its love. Its hate. Its passion.It gives you hope. It tears you into pieces . It gives you life. It shatters your hope. It gives you a reason to think. It kills you.
You try overpowering it but it drags you down. Oh this pain you make me feel! How drowning! The doubts you left me to battle, the curses you throw at me.
You are certainly beautiful. You treat me with respect. You make me look powerless. I really hate how you have taken over me. I really love you yet I still hate you. It's such a sad crossroad.
YOU ARE READING
That unexplained moment, that unexplained word
PoetryYour everyday basic thoughts on paper....sit back, relax and enjoy.
