Love they say is cruel
The Truth
It's not
It's like panadol
Taking away the pain
And when the effects are gone
The pain returns
Sooner than it went
I'm left here again
Waiting for another dose
The more addictive medicine
All alone.
YOU ARE READING
Less Than A Century
PoetryA collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century
