Book Full of Emotion- My Poetry

Romeo & Juliet: Love, suicide, & death

(A/N: I did this poem at my winter formal for school because I'm on the def poetry team. I hope you like it)

I am love:

So filling, but you can't get enough

So gental, never rough

So generous, I will share

So to my loved ones to show I care

So huggable, kind, and caressing

To be loved is truly blessing

I am suicide:

So confused, daring but unpure

So hated, never a cure

So fragile, break at the bone

So isolated, always alone

So determind, I did all I could

To be suicide is truly misunderstood

I am death:

So cold, you'd freeze if you stayed

So boxed, my coffin neatly layed

So dark, everything's pitch black

So evil, the sight could attack

So mixed, don't know where I'm going

To be death is truly not knowing

I am love, suicide, and death. Is this how it felt for Romeo and Juliet?