Love Rips Your Heart Out Of Your Chest And It's Up To You To Mend It And Put It Back In Place. Love Hurts. It Makes You Cry, And Wanting To Scream Until Your Throat Is Raw. It Leaves You Wanting To Die, Yet Somehow Still Wanting More.
Love Is The World's Cruel Way Of Giving You Everything You Want, But Then Taking It Away When You Need It Most.
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PoesíaI guess you can call it poetry or whatever, but honestly these are just some of the writings I've done.